#tokrev kazutora fanfic

[4kominato]

Part II: Let Me Love You

[[ Part I ]]

A/N: hi friends! im back with a little surprise hehe 😬 i really wanted to do a continuation of this one since yknowww kazutora is my fav and im a hopeless romantic... i just couldnt leave it as a one night stand 🤧

@yukihime-mikeys-girl if youre still around!! 🫰🏻

Pairing: Hanemiya Kazutora x F!Reader

Genre: Angst, Fluff(ish towards the end), Smut - SEXUAL CONTENT

[[ WARNING ]] contains Tokyo Revengers season 1 spoilers

Word Count: 4.3k

The bell on the front door jingled as you pulled it open, allowing yourself into the familiar pet shop run by none other than your bestie, Chifuyu, who rudely failed to greet you upon your entry.

“Not gonna say ‘hi’ or anything?” you snapped as you walked up to the register where Chifuyu was tidying up and preparing to close the shop.

“Hi,” he responded sarcastically to your snarky comment, not even glancing up at you as he continued on with what he was doing.

“Brat,” you jeered before moving on, “Where’s Tora?”

“Beats me.”

“Damn, are you salty today or what?” you remarked with a scoff. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s just… so annoying. Why is it him? He didn’t do anything special, but the girls are always swooning over him… What about me?” he pouted with a slight tinge of pink tinting his cheeks and tips of his ears.

“What girls are you even talking about? Me?”

“And literally all the cute female customers…”

“Aw, Chifuyu. You’re cute too, just a bit soft is all,” you teased, poking his cheek to which he smacked your hand away. “It’s not like I’m dating Kazutora anyways. You don’t need to make a big deal out of it.”

“Yeah, but… at least he’s getting some…”

“Hm, but you’ve always struck me as a more of a relationship kind of guy. If you really want, I’m sure I can find a friend who’d be down to hook up with you.”

“That’s cheating if you set me up...”

“Fine. Have it your way. But seriously, where’s Tora? My dick appointment is late.”

“Ugh,” Chifuyu huffed with a disgruntled groan before making his way to the back of the shop where the staff room was. “Kazutora, your fuck buddy is here!” he yelled almost too loudly considering the shop was still open… At least there weren’t any customers.

“Geez! Why are you yelling something like that?!” Kazutora replied, obviously flustered when the two of them emerged from the back.

“You should be grateful you have a fuck buddy y’know,” Chifuyu snapped back.

“I never said I wasn’t?” He shook his head in disbelief, pinching the bridge of his nose as he walked up to you, “What’s up with him today?”

“I think he’s on his man-period. While you were in the back, he was bitching to me about not getting any. Maybe we should invite him for a threesome next time,” you chuckled.

“Yeah, no…” Kazutora grimaced at the idea and quickly urged you out of the shop. “Kay bye, Chifuyu! See you tomorrow,” he waved as the two of you walked briskly to your car and hopped in. “I think… he might be jealous of me actually. He was talking to me earlier about how he’s had a crush on you ever since he met you. Did you know?”

“Yeah,” you answered without further elaboration, focusing rather on starting the car and heading over to Kazutora’s apartment.

“And…?” he prodded, unsatisfied with your answer.

“And… he’s not my type…” you admitted with a shrug. “That’s why we’re just friends.”

“Oh…” was all he managed to say, leaving the rest of the car ride silent. He didn’t really know what he was expecting you to say, but he expected a little more than that. It made him think more about how you’d approached him at the New Year’s party a few months before. You were pretty aggressive in your advances with him so does that mean… he’s your type?

Once you’d parked the car, the silence continued as the two of you made your way up to Kazutora’s unit, though, the lack of conversation didn't really bother you since your only goal at the moment was getting some dick. The moment Kazutora opened the door, you wasted no time swiftly guiding him over to the couch where you straddled his lap. Your arms encircled his neck, and without hesitation, you crashed your lips against his, smoothly sliding your tongue into his mouth. Although he was reciprocating physically with his hands running up and down your thighs, and his lips and tongue moving in sync with yours, mentally, you sensed he wasn’t fully into it given his efforts were ever so subtly lacking compared to your usual sessions.

“Are you okay? Is something wrong?” you asked worriedly as you sharply pulled away from him.

“U-uh… Yeah, I’m fine,” Kazutora replied nervously, cupping your cheek in his hand and trying to pull you back into a kiss, but you resisted.

“Don’t lie… I can tell you’re not fully into it and you've been all weird since the car ride.”

He let out a defeated sigh, knowing he’d been found out and there’s no way you’d be letting him off the hook now, so reluctantly, he answered.

“It’s just… you mentioned earlier that Chifuyu isn’t your type… but you seemed so determined to talk to me at the party. So I was just thinking…” he trailed off, not wanting to finish the sentence out of embarrassment.

“That you’re my type?” you suggested.

“Uh… well…” he chuckled nervously, a tinge of pink tinting his cheeks and ears as his eyes fell to the floor. “Yeah…”

“Well, duh,” you scoffed, “I thought that was the first thing I expressed to you that night at the party.”

“Yeah, but… why? I just can’t understand…” he vented quietly, “Chifuyu is so much better than me… And if not him, there are so many other cool guys in Toman too, so… why me?”

“Well, if you’re going down that road…” you started, pausing for a moment before elaborating. “There is someone else in Toman I used to like. We met in high school and we used to hang out all the time. I’d always help him study, and then we’d go get taiyaki after… and sometimes if I was lucky, he’d take me for night rides on his bike…”

“Mikey…” Kazutora muttered under his breath, remembering how you’d told him Mikey was your high school classmate when you had introduced yourself.

“Yep,” you answered with a half hearted smile, “He introduced me to some of the Toman guys, mostly the captains and vice captains. That’s how I got to be friends with Chifuyu.”

“So what happened with Mikey?” he inquired further.

“He rejected me,” you answered bluntly. “That was hm… I don’t know, maybe a little less than a year before that party. It took a few months or so for me to get back on my feet because that rejection really hurt. And then after that, I went through a ‘hoe phase…’ I did actually consider sleeping with Chifuyu during that time but… I'd figured out he had feelings for me so, y'know, didn’t wanna lead him on and hurt the poor guy. It wasn’t until a month-ish before the party that I fully recovered from the heartbreak… and then I met you.”

“But we’re only hooking up… if you’re looking for something serious then why not go for Chifuyu? You said you’re over Mikey now, aren't you?”

“I get where you’re going with this, but I really don’t think I’m meant to be with Chifuyu,” you insisted, brows furrowing in frustration. “Call me dumb if you want. I don’t give a shit, but to me, it feels like fate brought us together, whether we're exclusive or not. I just don’t think it was a crazy coincidence that you walked into my life the very moment I was ready to move on.”

“Hate to break it to you, but I think you’re gravely mistaken,” Kazutora scoffed almost passive aggressively, “Are you forgetting I rejected your relationship proposal? We won’t be anything more than fuck buddies if I don’t allow it. I’m telling you now, if a relationship is what you’re looking for, then Chifuyu’s your guy, not me. Trust me, he’s better for you.”

“Why do you keep saying things like that? You can’t decide who’s better or worse for me. I’ll decide that for myself!”

“Kinda hard for you to judge that when you don’t even know shit about me,” he sassed, making your blood boil.

“Then why don’t you tell me more about yourself, dammit!” you lashed out now on the verge of tears as you furiously clenched the collar of his shirt, “I want to know more about you, but you won’t tell me a damn thing! How the hell would you know how I’ll feel when you tell me everything? You’re just making assumptions and putting your own words in my fucking mouth!”

“You don’t get it because you don’t know!” he snapped back, “Anyone in their right state of mind would hate me if they knew.”

“Well maybe I’m fucking insane then! No matter what excuses you come up with, you still can’t decide for me how I feel about you! After all this time, I–I’ve grown to love you so much, Kazutora, you don’t even understand…” Your voice trailed off into a fit of sobs as you finally released his shirt, your arms falling limp while your head fell forward onto his shoulder.

As much as he wanted to comfort you, he couldn’t. Not knowing he was hiding such a dark secret from you. How could he bear to touch and hold someone as precious as you in his filthy, bloodied hands? He wanted to be selfish and keep you for himself while running away from the shadow that loomed over him. He thought that maybe if he just kept running with his eyes closed and never looked back, then it’d go away… maybe. But at the same time, another part of him knew it was never going away and his ignorance of the subject was unfair to you and would only hurt you in the end; if anyone deserved to know, it was you, whether he liked the outcome or not.

“Thank you… for loving me, but falling for me was a huge mistake…” he replied dully, his aura becoming suddenly cold and lifeless. “The person who killed Baji and Shinichiro… was me.”

Amidst your little sobs and sniffles, you couldn’t help but gasp in shock at what you’d just heard. It resurfaced a memory of a conversation you’d had with Mikey way back when, during one of your night bike rides with him:

“Y’know the guy I mentioned who killed Shinichiro? The same guy killed Baji too. I’ve forgiven him in my head, but in my heart… it’s still hard for me to accept. It’s not like forgiveness can bring either of them back, y’know?”

It was Kazutora, you thought to yourself as you sat still, cries finally ceasing though tears continued to fall. There was no ill intent in your reaction, but for Kazutora, the silence was so piercing that he just couldn’t bare it.

“See, I told you,” he retorted, carefully untangling himself from you in preparation for his escape. “No one would love a murderer. Just leave.”

The moment he stood up from the couch and started storming off to his bedroom, your body moved on its own, shooting up in an instant to chase after him, and thankfully you caught him in the doorway just before he could lock himself in.

“Why?” you whined, tears streaming down your face once more as you held tightly onto his waist, your head pressed firmly against his back. “Why do you keep making your own assumptions?” You waited for an answer, but there was nothing. He only stood there slumped in defeat, so you continued on with your monologue, “I get that it’s hard to tell people about something like that. I get that it’s hard to live with a burden that heavy. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t shocked, but that doesn’t do anything to change how I already feel about you. Yes, maybe you did something horrible in the past, but people aren’t stagnant. People can change over time, and the Kazutora I fell for in the present isn't the same Kazutora from the past. The Kazutora I fell for is caring and loving and fun to be around and I can’t imagine a life without him. Please don’t let your past hold you down and stop you from living the life you want to live…”

“But…” he started, voice cracking as his breath hitched in his throat, “I-I don’t even deserve to live… why should I live how I want?” Holding a hand up to his face he began to sob, his unsteady figure slipping through your arms as he sank to the floor. “I stole not one, but two innocent lives… I… should be dead…”

Kneeling down next to him, you hugged him from the side, even tighter than you had earlier and spoke softly against his neck, “I’m not saying you can’t feel guilty or to forget what happened, but even if you do feel that way, you still have to move forward. If you keep sitting around sulking and dwelling on something you can’t change, then you’ll just be in the same spot forever. Everything in life has a lesson to be learned and even in the worst situations, you have to find what that is so that you can grow and improve in the future. You can’t keep hating and reprimanding yourself forever. I think you’ve already taken a lot of time feeling sorry; now it’s time for you to start doing something about it.”

Though he’d heard every word you said, he couldn’t bring himself to acknowledge you in his overly emotional state. Gently, you tucked some of the blond strands that hung over his face behind his ear, revealing his glossy, reddened eyes and a steady stream of tears rolling down his pale cheeks. Leaning in, you placed a chaste peck to his lips, then pressed your forehead against his. “I know you’ve been struggling to love and accept yourself and it’s understandable given your situation. But since you can’t right now, then please let me. More than anything, I want to embark on this journey with you and help you as much as I can, every step of the way.”

Still, you received no verbal acknowledgement, but rather he responded through actions, breaking out of your embrace so that he could hold you in his arms instead. He held you so tightly it felt like he was afraid you’d slip away if he loosened his grip even a tiniest bit; it was the most affectionate gesture he’d ever expressed toward you in the past few months since you’d been hooking up and it really just made your heart melt.

“Thank you,” he finally muttered against your neck once his breaths steadied to occasional little sniffles after recovering from his emotional breakdown, “Thank you for always being there for me.”

“You don't need to thank me,” you nearly whispered whilst shaking your head at him. Cupping his face in your hands once more, you wiped the remnants of his tears with your thumbs before continuing, “Just make me yours, please.”

Slowly leaning in, you sealed your words with a kiss, hoping to relay to him just how strongly you felt about him… in more ways than one. Butterflies filled your stomach when you felt him reciprocate, and as his movements synchronized with yours, your hands glided gracefully from his cheeks down the sides of his neck to rest on his shoulders to pave a path for your lips to follow. They drifted first to the side of his mouth, then slowly they trailed along his cheek to his jaw, then along the length of his neck. The soft hums elicited in the process were confirmation enough that he wanted this just as much as you did and you could proceed further, so your fingers found the buttons of his dress shirt and made quick work of them to finally expose his toned abdomen.

“So… we doing it on the floor, or?” Kazutora questioned half joking as you slid the garment off his shoulders, letting it fall to the ground.

“Mm, that’s kinky,” you teased in response, “If you want to then I don’t mind.”

Instead, he guided your legs around his waist, supporting beneath your thighs before standing up from the ground and carrying you over to his bed, carefully laying you down atop his fluffy comforter. “You’ll be more comfortable on my bed. The floor is too hard,” he stated firmly with no sign of uncertainty at all in his tone.

“Wow, such a gentleman—” you barely finished complimenting when he captured your lips once more and hastily began to undress you. You could see the lust growing in his eyes with each garment he discarded, and soon enough, he had you stripped down to just your panties. He bit his lip as hooked his fingers in the waistband and pulled the drenched, skimpy material down your hips, then thighs, leaving behind glistening threads of your arousal along your inner thighs in the process before he finally slid them clean off your ankles and chucked them to the floor.

“Goddamn…” he gawked at how wet you were for him, the sight sending a surge of blood rushing downward. He was so mesmerized that he couldn’t resist swatching a sample with his middle finger to grant himself a little taste prior to the full course.

“I’ve been sooo pent up, baby,” you whined in a baby voice as to rationalize why you were so turned on; this was the first time he’d ever seen you horny to such an extreme extent. “That’s why I was complaining to Chifuyu about my dick appointment being late.”

“I’m so sorry I kept you waiting,” he barely made out before delving down between your legs, his soft lips encircling your swollen, touch-starved clit whilst he slid two of his slim digits into your warmth.

“Mm, Tora. It feels so good,” you moaned, knowing well that he loved being acknowledged and praised during his performances.

After months of helping him and teaching him just how you liked things, you could confirm via the spine tingling stimulation of your g-spot on top of the perfect combination of sucking, tongue flicking and swirling against your clit that he’d mastered the art of going down on you. It was almost disappointing how quickly he had your toes curling and back arching, already on the verge of release; you hated for this bliss to end so soon. Ultimately however, you succumbed, your fingers finding Kazutora’s smoothly pulled back hair and unintentionally disheveling it with the height of your high inflicting an unbearable pleasure that initiated from your core and coursed through your entire body.

He licked his lips as he sat up from his position between your legs, simultaneously ripping off his hair tie and letting his luscious blond and black locks fall over his shoulders before proceeding to undo his pants. You observed him intently as the outline of his erection came into view through his thin, dark briefs, and despite having come literally just minutes ago, the void between your legs was aching with desire and frankly, Kazutora was taking way too long to undress for your liking.

“Tora…” you grumbled, sitting up and reaching forward to stroke his still confined member, “Why are you going so freakin’ slow?”

Chuckling at your desperation, he patted the top of your head as he answered, “To tease you.” You only pouted at him in response, earning another giggle from him before he tugged at the waistband of his boxers and fina-fucking-ly revealed his beautifully hard cock with precum oozing from the tip. You’d barely even given him a chance to fully strip down when you encompassed his shaft with your hand and started stroking him like there was no tomorrow.

“Jesus!” Kazutora winced at the sudden intense stimulation and grabbed you by the wrist, “You’re gonna rip my dick off.”

“Shut up,” you snapped back playfully, but still you slowed your pace for him not wanting him to come yet anyways. “I’ve been waiting for so long now and you still haven’t fucked me. I poured my heart out to you and confessed my love and I’ve gotten nothing in return,” you recited in a dramatic manner, to which he rolled his eyes at you.

“Don’t act like I didn’t tell you something significant too.”

“Oh, you definitely did, but there’s something even more important I was hoping to hear from you,” you stated expectantly, taking a break from pumping him to instead wrap your arms around his neck and pull him down on top of you. Staring deeply into his glowing yellow orbs, you could see his gears turning, trying to figure out what it was you were expecting of him when something seemed to click.

“I love you, too…?” he answered like a question which forced a laugh out of you.

“Pft, I don’t know. Do you?” you jested.

“I do!” he replied defensively, “I just wasn’t sure if that’s what you wanted since I didn’t say it earlier…”

“Say it again like you mean it,” you demanded whilst squishing his cheeks with your palms.

“I wub you!” he enunciated as much as he could with his cheeks being squished, which wasn’t much but it sure was cute.

“I love you, too,” you giggled and pulled him into a quick kiss, your arms retaking their place around his neck. “Now hurry up and fuck me. I’ve been waiting this whole time.”

“Hey now, we’re not fuck buddies anymore,” he disputed as he shifted to position himself to your entrance. “When there’s feelings involved, they call it ‘love-making,’ Right?”

You knew he was being somewhat serious, but somehow, the fact that he’d made such a clear distinction was actually the most adorable thing ever and you had to hold back your urge to laugh at him. “Yes, you’re right, I’m sorry, Tora. Would you please do the honors of making love to me?”

The little smile that tugged at corners of his lips in response absolutely warmed your heart… for only a short-lived moment that was abruptly interrupted by the feeling of his whole length filling you up to the brim.

“Better?” Kazutora asked breathily as he wrapped your legs around his waist and rocked his hips in a slow steady rhythm, observing your reactions to gauge if he was doing a good job.

“Much,” you sighed in relief, having been deprived for what felt like forever. You weren’t really sure why, but he felt a bajillion times better today than he ever did; maybe it was the anticipation, maybe it was because you were a couple now, or maybe it was both, who knows? But what you did know was that as he picked up his pace, the feeling of him hitting glorious depths within your core made you feel like you were ascending into heaven.

“Shit,” Kazutora mumbled under his breath as he started to slow down, “I’m already getting close, I’m sorry. I thought my stamina was getting better, but I guess not.”

“Love making is different than fucking, isn’t it?” you interjected, gently caressing his cheek with the back of your fingers. “Feels so much better, right? It does for me too.” you assured. “Keep going. I won’t last much longer either.”

“Okay,” he agreed  and complied immediately, his slowed thrusting becoming erratic in the blink of an eye and in no time at all you could feel your whole lower region tingling, teetering toward the brink of climax.

“Ah, Tora!” you moaned at the feeling of your body slowly falling victim to the inevitable euphoria that awaited you despite your efforts to delay it. You managed to hold out for maybe five more seconds before you were enraptured, the breath-taking sensation making you writhe beneath him while your tender walls pulsated around his girth, enticing him to come undone with you.

In your final moments of ecstasy, he finally followed suit, the throaty groan along with the feeling of his warm essence spilling out deep within your core being indicative of that. You let out a heavy, but satisfied sigh as Kazutora took his last few strokes and withdrew himself, his thick seed slowly seeping out of you while he rushed to grab tissues from his desk to clean you up. He took his time tidying up both you and himself, and also making sure he didn’t miss any spots that may have dripped onto the comforter, but the moment he tossed the last dirty tissue into the trash bin he rejoined you in bed and snuggled up close to you without saying a word.

“Hey, Tora,” you decided to break the silence after he’d made himself comfortable.

“Hm?” he mumbled against you, not moving even an inch to converse properly with you, not that you minded though.

“Y’know Chifuyu is gonna be pissed about this, right?”

“Ugh,” he groaned, pulling you closer to him before continuing, “Let’s not talk about him right now…”

Epilogue

“Hey Chifuyu, guess what?” you blurted out spontaneously as he and Kazutora closed up the shop.

“You’re pregnant,” he answered dryly and carried on with what he was doing without batting an eye.

“The fuck?!” Kazutora responded with wide eyes, bewildered by Chifuyu’s drastic guess.

“Uh… I mean I suppose that’s possible, but no, not what I was gonna say…” you chuckled nervously. “Kazutora and I are d–”

“Congratulations,” Chifuyu interrupted aggressively before you could finish, and next thing you knew, he was grabbing his stuff and booking it to the door. “See you tomorrow, Kazutora.” And with that he was gone, leaving Kazutora to finish the rest of the closing duties.

Kazutora facepalmed with a sigh at how things went down, though he wasn’t at all surprised. “You were definitely too blunt. He’s gonna be so petty to me tomorrow…” he griped as he wrapped up his sweeping and put the broom back in the closet.

“He cut me off so I didn’t even say it technically…” you argued back defensively. “We need to find him a girlfriend…”

“Definitely.”

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𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭: 𝐬/𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞

★ H e a d c a n o n s, fem reader.ᐟ

★ They reacting to y/n walking around the house practically without clothes

★ 𝑭𝒕. Kakucho Hitto, Izana Kurokawa, Manjiro Sano, Kazutora Hanemiya, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, Sanzu Haruchiyo and Hanma Shuji

★ Suggestive words, petnames (baby girl, baby)

𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨

He would have just returned home and it wouldn't take long for him to notice the presence of his girlfriend, as soon as he noticed that she was walking through the house practically naked at first Kakucho would be a little thoughtful about why she was walking like that, but it would end questioning her at the same time.

"We'd better go to my room, don't you think?" Hugging the girl from behind and holding onto her waist, he would ask gently.

𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚

In front of his aquarium Izana would be busy watching his goldfish when he noticed the presence of his girlfriend passing by in the hallway in front of his room, as soon as he saw her and noticed her lack of clothes, Izana immediately turned all his attention to the girl, getting up and going after her.

"What do you want, baby girl?" Holding her waist, he would question in a low tone of voice.

𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

Manjiro would be as distracted as he had just woken up, even so, when he suddenly saw his girlfriend walking around the house practically naked, he would stay awake at the same moment, going to the girl curious to know why she was walking like that.

“Y/n, are you okay?” With a small smile, he would say as he approached his girlfriend.

𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚

He would have just arrived home and would sit on the sofa to rest for a while, but suddenly he would see his girlfriend walking around the house, at first, Kazutora wouldn't pay much attention until he saw that the girl was practically undressed, when he realized , he got up and went after her at the same moment.

“Isn’t it too late for you to tease me like that, Y/n?” Hugging her from behind in surprise, he would speak in a mischievous tone.

𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐢

Ran had practically just woken up and was having his breakfast in the kitchen, when he turned around at the counter, he immediately saw his girlfriend walking practically naked down the hallway, at the same moment, Ran went to the girl and gently held her by the arm.

"Let's go to my room and sort this out before Rindou wakes up." Letting out an ironic laugh with a subtle smile, he would say, taking the girl towards his room.

𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐢

Lying on the bed, Rindou was just listening to some music with the bedroom door open, from the corner of his eye, he saw his girlfriend walk through the hallway practically naked, at the same time, he got up, leaving his things aside and went to the girl , Rindou gently held her arm and brought her to her room.

"Are you crazy, Y/N? Do you want my brother to end up seeing you like this?" Placing a blanket over the girl's body, he spoke, trying not to be distracted by her body.

𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐨

Haruchiyo was lying in bed just about to fall asleep, but upon seeing his girlfriend passing through the hallway in front of the room without wearing any type of clothes, Sanzu would immediately wake up, leaving his sleep aside at that exact moment as he wondered why. of the girl being like that.

He would get up, go to the girl and grab her by the waist. "What are you doing, baby?" Pulling Y/n closer to him, Haruchiyo would question in a serious tone.

𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢

He would be distracted smoking a cigarette on the balcony while watching the cars pass by on the street, as soon as he turned around after finishing his cigarette, Hanma would be surprised to see his girlfriend walking around the house with practically no clothes on.

"What are you doing? You're not cold, are you?" Going up to the girl and hugging her from behind, he would ask with a sideways smile.

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[ladythornofrivia]

TR! boys headcanons with S/O, who fell in love with the rival gang member (ft. Ran, Rindou, Kakucho, Sanzu, Mikey, Mitsuya, Baji, Chifuyu, Izana, Taiju, Hakkai, Hanma, Shinichiro, Wakasa, Benkei, Kokonoi, Inui, South, Takeomi, Kazutora & Draken)

A/N: I want to do something a little different from my usual writing. And I miss writing Tokyo Revengers fanfic. Enjoy.

Falling in love with an enemy is prohibited, especially when you’re in a different clan, who swore to destroy them the next day or the day after tomorrow. What better way to end the tension between enemies is to date them. Better yet, fuck them. With your legs spread wide before them, their eyes glazed with lust, holding onto your thighs as they dipped their head between your limbs as they licked your folds. On a hot weather, you were only wearing nothing but a halter shirt, a ripped denim shorts and pink boots. Everything is sweet and divine. The hottest of summer has drove them mad to a brink of taking clothes off less than a minute. Both of you sneaking out late after the gang meetings just to spend each other fucking anywhere as long as you have each other. Whether it’s the bed or kitchen or shower. This time he wanted to make love to you on the dining table, where the companions—his enemies—hadn’t known of your whereabouts.

“Stay still, baby. I’ll make sure you won’t be able to walk the next day,” he said, licking and savoring your folds. You whined, clutching his hair tight. His long and girth cock twitch, aching for your walls. He lifted his face up to meet your lips, kissing you before plunging in further into your walls.

“You’re gonna have to beg for mercy for how you’re making me feel by choosing to wear that sexy outfit of yours.”

Taking your wrists, he rapidly slipped his cock in.

The table rocked at his speed, and by the time he’s done, his cum went leaking from your pussy until it flows onto the table.

“(y/n), I’m home,” someone behind the closed door said. But when you and your boyfriend didn’t have the time to react, a familiar member of the rival gang caught you red-handed.

“What the fuck!?” your friend said, dropping their takeout.

Your boyfriend looked up to his rival. Licking wet juices onto his mouth, he gave a smirk and said, “So, can I call you my brother-in-law?”

Izana, Ran, Rindou, Sanzu, Wakasa, Takeomi, Taiju, Hanma, South, Kokonoi, Kazutora & Bonten!Mikey

People with forbidden romance only exists in fiction. Surprisingly, you and your boyfriend from the rival gang managed to spend time together without getting caught. Both of you are good at making excuses. Everyone can take it without a grain of salt. For a better result, they ignored you the whole time. As you thought your dirty and mundane scenarios with your secret boyfriend. Mostly it’s cooking or going outside and play games, and sometimes going to yours and his favorite hiding spot—a hideout away from their friends with prying eyes. There are days when you want this rivalry to end, but you don’t know how, so you ended up crying, not knowing how the relationship will end once the enemies discover what you and your boyfriend are really up to. Afraid of being used or getting sick and tired of you, you confronted your boyfriend to announce the separation, for his safety, even if it means getting heartbroken.

That way, it’d be easier.

Your boyfriend gave you a pissed off look on his face, before tackling you by sweeping you up and slung you over his shoulder and slammed you down on the bed inside the love hotel.

“Not goin’ to happen, sweetheart. You think I’m going to roll over and accept this? Why waste our love together when we can run away and start all over again. Just you and me, my good, little wife.”

He slammed his lips to yours before he tore your clothes apart, leaving you nothing but underwear.

“No bra? You’re so naughty, angel,” he said, holding your hands above your head as he slid your underwear, exposing your wet, tight pussy.

He licked his lips with admiration, his pants were undone. “You’re going to regret what you said to me today. So don’t think we’re going to break up because of them or their laws.”

“It’s too full,” you whined, nails clawing onto his shoulders.

His chuckles tickled against your skin.

He pounded himself into you, filling the walls with your loud moans as your nails clawed onto his back, strapping him naked from wearing their uniform. With sharp final thrusts, he spilled himself inside you.

“We’ll make a lot of cute babies,” he said, kissing you softly after a long night of fucking you onto the mattress. He plopped down on an empty side of the bed and take you in his arms, caressing the outline of your waist, hoping for the semen to sink into your belly. “After this, I’m going to buy you a ring.”

Shinichiro, Kakucho, Chifuyu, Baji, Mitsuya, Kazutora, Inui, Draken, Hakkai, Benkei & Toman!Mikey

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[shujilovedive]

Hybrid Tiger Kazutora

hybrid tiger Kazutora x f!reader

description: Taking a job as a volunteer at a local zoo would change your life forever and for the better.

cw: fluff, animalistic behavior, death, a fire, hybrid animal neglect, Kazutora has abandonment issues.

notes: I cried when I wrote about the death of the workers. Bye.

Volunteering at your local zoo for college credits wasn’t something you thought you would enjoy as much as you did. You were quickly made aware that as a volunteer, you would get to do some not so pleasant jobs and your interactions with the animals would be limited, but that had turned out not to be as true as you thought.

If you were to list off your favorite things about the zoo, you would have to say the peacocks, due to just how beautiful and dramatic they were. The snakes, due to how you would have to play i-spy to find them everytime. And the tigers, well more like one of the special tigers. 

You see, the zoo you volunteered at wasn’t just any regular zoo, they were big enough and supposedly good enough to their animals that legally they had been allowed to host hybrid animals. There was a lot of controversy about this kind of things in the media. Treating hybrid’s like trophies or caged animals, even if they had nice habitats, they were usually locked in them all day without pay. You especially hated this practice, having friends that owned hybrids, you saw just how much they longed for freedom and independence. They weren’t animals, having human emotions, wants and desires like hobbies and dreams. And this specific tiger had stolen your heart the moment you saw him. At first you had debated quitting the volunteer program, not wanting to support a business that caged hybrids. But when you found out that volunteers would be allowed to help and work with the hybrids, you decided to stay.

Maybe you had been a bit pushy with your supervisor, requesting to work with the tiger hybrid, but he didn’t seem to care much and put your name under the volunteer list for him. What had you expected? Well, not what you ended up getting. Kazutora turned out to be a overly sweet and curious tiger hybrid, not to mention just how beautiful he was. His long multicolored hair, pretty fluffy soft ears that would flick and turn down when being scolded by his trainer for rubbing up against you.  Long, flexible tail that would smack against the ground and swish back and forth as you spoke to him. And his brilliant golden eyes and beauty mark. He was extremely gentle at first when he nervously shook your hand, shoulders slouched, which his trainer explained was typical of his more submissive personality. But in no time he seemed to warm up to you, sniffing and getting too close to you at the distaste of his trainer who had taught him the opposite.

At first Kazutora didn’t really understand who you were and why you would come see him every morning at the same time, then return every hour or so. His trainers and former volunteers usually would show up at random times a day and sometimes only for a small amount of time before leaving him to be watched and gawked at by children and grown ups alike. His trainer brought you into his backroom habitat where he would stay when not working, introducing you as his new volunteer. Kazutora couldn’t speak much english but he knew enough from the people around him to understand that you had chosen him specifically and volunteered to be here every day without pay. That was nice… You weren’t even forced to be here like him, you had chosen to come see him. You were always there at the same time every morning and he began to wait patiently for you at that time, greeting you with his affection head bumps and purring.

Time with Kazutora began to lengthen and you learned that the so called, best zoo in the country, wasn’t as great as it was made out to be. They seemed to just forget their hybrids and their  volunteers that would begin to pile up tasks to take care of them, onto their shoulders. It was stressful and your resentment towards the zoo began to build up, but yet you didn’t ever take it out on Kazutora, only building a stronger bond with him as you began to work with him almost all day. Watching him in his exhibit when he had to work, while his trainer noted just how much happier he seemed to be with your constant presence. 

Things were going good for awhile, even if you were disgusted by the zoo’s lack of care for the hybrid’s, you felt good about yourself for at least helping one of them and keeping him happy. 

It was just another day of taking care of Tora, you had told him you would be back, going off to get him some food and fluids. Of course he made a bit of a stink about it like always, shoulders slouching and ears dropping as he watched you leave, even as you assured him you’d be back soon. He trusted you but he was quite used to being forgotten at this point and it was a hard thing to brush out of his mind. What if you disappeared? He’d be so sad…

You began to sort through the food that they provided the hybrids, lifting your nose at the clearly less prepared pieces of fish and searching for the nicest one. The smell was awful and something you had become used to, but something was different this time. That familiar fishy smell began to be overtaken by something else. Something you’d never thought you’d smell.

Smoke.

It became overwhelming quickly and you dropped the food that you had begun preparing, rushing to the door of the food room and praying the handle wasn’t too hot yet. It was warm, but you were able to pry it open, shutting it behind you in hopes of the food storage not being harmed too horribly. Your mind immediately went to the hybrid you had been taking care of, who had became part of your daily routine and taken your heart without even trying. Even as you ran down the walkways, watching other workers work to lead regular animals to safety, or run towards the exit of the zoo. Even as you watched the fire, unaware of where it had started, begin to spread along the exhibits, smoke spreading throughout the whole zoo, you continued a long the path towards Kazutora’s exhibit. It became clear that the hybrids were being forgotten almost all together in favor of the wild animals. It broke your heart but you couldn’t focus on that now, only on saving Kazutora from getting lost in the flames.

The smoke had become thick in the air though, and your eyes began to water and throat began to tighten horribly. Your mouth had dried out and sweat dripped along your face as you avoided any fallen debris and fire, taking everything in its path like a tornado. But you couldn’t stop, passing the beautiful peacock exhibit that you had admired on every single one of your food walks, the snake exhibit, eyes darting around to see if you could spot one of the snakes you had learned the names of, you couldn’t. 

Flames were engulfing the whole entire place and you jumped as a building near you burst into flames and began to tumble, sparks flying dangerously close to you. You scrambled away, shoes scraping against the concrete as you pushed on, pace becoming slower and slower. You had to get to him. But you were becoming more aware of how futile your efforts were, slowing down and coughing loudly, halfway there. Yet your efforts were stalled as your foot slammed into a piece of fallen, flaming debris and you fell hard onto the concrete, face hitting the hard surface and knocking the wind out of you. You could barely pull yourself onto your hands and knees, coughing violently and stomach swirling in nausea. Everything burned and you almost wondered if you were on fire. You couldn’t even panic as your eyes began to droop, wanting to close them to hide them from the irritation of the smoke. But just as they began to shut, your eyes caught the familiar figure of your adored hybrid. He was amazingly quick, darting towards you under falling debris and around the flames. How had he even found you, was it your coughing that had pulled him in your direction? You didn’t know but you weren’t able to think about it as you blacked out into darkness.

When you awoke, the first thing you felt was the way your head pounded and body ached, your lung’s immediately forced a painful cough out of your dry throat and you squeezed your eyes shut tight, trying to endure the pain as the coughing fit seemed to last forever. The pain made it hard for you to start thinking about the prior accident and what was going on, until you felt a gentle nudge against your side that forced your eyes open warily. You couldn’t decipher where you were yet, but you began to make out the blurry form of someone pressing against your side, nudging into you over and over again. The pair of fluffy ears and tail that seemed to be standing on end was unforgettable and you at once recognized your sweet boy. He had saved your life. And was still trying to. Another violent cough shook your weak body, and you attempted to lift your hand up towards his head, shakily brushing the top of it. 

In seconds, he was on top of your lap, legs straddling your thigh and soft hand finding your bruised and scraped up cheek. Confusion was your first emotion, especially as you felt something solid bump against your lips, but as your eyes began to open and adjust despite the pain, you realized it was a bottle of water. Kazutora was looking down at you, eyes somber and red as he held the bottle to your lips. You opened your mouth up for him, ignoring the water that spilled around the corner of you dry lips as he tilted it slowly down your throat, stopping every once in awhile to allow you to cough up grey or black mucus that he wiped away from your lips carelessly like it was nothing to be disgusted about. He was so gentle and careful with how he touched you, flinching away if you flinched and looking at you with confused and worried eyes until your softly patted his thigh before continuing his care. 

You drank the water until he reached for something in his pocket, struggling to pry open what looked like a small box and packet before lifting something up to your lips. You trusted him enough to take it into your mouth, a sweet taste replacing the gross soot that had enveloped your taste buds. He had given you a cough drop. It was hard for you to speak, but you managed to croak out the question you had, softly. “Where'd you get this?”

His eyes seemed to speak for him, a look of guilt and frustration filling those sad golden orbs. “Stole.” He mumbled, suddenly lowering his head to press his nose towards your unwounded cheek and filling you with warmth. “Sorry…”.His voice was soft and emotional, small sniffles leaving his nose as he continued to nudge your cheek affectionately.

“ ‘S okay…you were helping me…im so thankful..”. You whispered, turned you head softly to meet his eyes, that look of guilt slowly fading away, and his tail patting over and over again on your leg. “What now?” 

Ya, Kazutora was a hybrid. You didn’t expect him to know what to do and you had slowly become aware that you were leaning on a tree, assuming you were in a park. He had probably chosen this spot as it felt familiar to him. Your first thought was to go to the hospital, but you knew they would likely be separated from Kazutora, the staff claiming he had germs or hybrids weren’t allowed in the hospital. You couldn’t and wouldn’t leave him. Not after he saved you. At least not until you could bring him somewhere secure where you could return too. And that place would have to be your apartment.

Leading Kazutora to your apartment was a whole ordeal itself. He held you in his arms, fumbling slightly and tightening his grip on you in fear when anyone looked at him with concern or suspicion. He took instructions okay, but would get confused and skittish if he didn’t understand. Holding you snug against him as his ears flicked and drooped. You were thankful that you had kept your keys on you today, but you knew your bag and wallet had probably burned up in the fire. You’d worry about it later.

After a bit of struggle, Kazutora was carrying you up a staircase towards your apartment, eyes darting around the numbers before finding the one you had told him was yours. He also fumbled the key, not really understand how it worked until the locked clicked and he was able to open the door, kicking it behind him and playing with the lock till it closed again. 

The smell of you filled his nostril’s and despite the bad situation, it delighted him, this must have been your nest. He carried you towards the soft bed, laying your feeble form into the sheets and crawling up next to you. He knew he needed to care for you, but he just wanted to press against you for a moment. It was in his nature, his instincts told him to lick at your soft skin, hybrids tongues being a bit more spiky than humans and he continued to lick up your neck and your cheek, then to your wrists and waist that peaked out of your roughed up uniform. This wasn’t something that was allowed at the zoo for obvious reasons, but you let him continue, hand brushing against his ears and head. After a bit of what he deemed comfort, he scrambled off the bed and stood above you, ears flicking around and hoping you’d have more instructions for him. 

The hardest thing to do was to explain to him which one of your medicines in your cabinet was antibiotics, he was clearly frustrated as he brought the bottles back, only to hear it was the wrong ones. Eventually carrying all of them over and dropping them on the bed, allowing you to point out the right one. He fed you two pills like he had before, allowing you to shakily hold the cup he had made you this time, swallowing the pills. Next was the tea, which you feared Kazutora would struggle with, but thankfully he did surprisingly well. Next easily edible food like fruit and the nasal spray which you more easily led him to in the cabinets. You had done as much as you could think of and you knew the next step was to go to the hospital.

Explaining that to Kazutora was hard and he didn't taking the news well.

“Don’t leave.” He blurted out, tail drooping as you slowly sat up from the sheets, eyes red and itchy as you looked at him.

“I’ll be back, Tora. I promise…I’ve never lied to you before. If I have to stay there for a while…my friend will come and check on you.”

“No!”, He cried, tears beginning to bubble on his waterline, tugging at your heart strings.

“Im sorry….but you know I need to…I could get worse then I’d be gone for a long time…”. You whispered, another coughing fit forcing you to lay back on your side.

That’s when he began to cry softly, a mix of guilt, fear and acceptance making him emotional. He curled up against you and cried softly, you felt horrible. You knew something must have happened in the past to make him so afraid of you leaving, some kind of abandonment issues. But this really was the only way.

You gave him as simple instructions as you could, scratching his ears softly and explaining to him not to leave the apartment or turn on the oven. He could sleep in your bed and play with the tv and if you needed, you’d send your friend to come take care of him, which he still denied he needed. The way he watched you slowly and shakily walk out the door to ask your neighbor for a phone was unbelievably hard. His eyes still watering as he sat on your bed, holding one of your pillows to his chest and sniffling over and over. You’d come back. Nothing would stop you from being with him.

The hospital trip was as hard as you had expected and the news was devastating. You’d have to stay there for a good two weeks after x-rays that revealed you had smoke poisoning and needed help with oxygen intake. They allowed you to call your family, assuring them you were okay after they saw the news on tv and calling your friend, explaining the situation. Your best friend was understanding and you thanked her a million times as she agreed to check up on Kazutora every day and bring him food. She would call you every day while she was at the apartment and let you speak to Kazutora over the phone and he would ask every time if you were coming back. You promised him you would soon. 

You passed the time, reading about the lawsuit that was being taken up against the zoo and the owner. The deaths of the animals and hybrids that depressed you for days. And the lives of human workers that were taken when they stayed back to help the animals. They were rewarded with badges of honor and special graves, marked as saviors and heroes for sacrificing their lives for animals and others.  You were even mentioned in the newspaper as well as some of your other surviving coworkers who had remained behind, letters of get well soons and balloons even once or twice. It kept you from being completely miserable until the day you were finally released from the hospital. Your parents had come down to be with you for awhile and they were the ones who drove you back to your apartment and you assured them you would be okay, not wanting to tell them about your new roommate quite yet. Your mother and father kissed and hugged you goodbye at the door, thankfully ignoring the weird bumped that were starting to come from behind the door.

You waited till they rounded the corner before unlocking the door, not expecting exactly what you’d be met with when you opened it. Kazutora practically pounced on you, almost knocking you to the ground as he pulled you close to him, unending purrs shaking him, his from tail wrapping around anything it could. The overwhelming joy almost brought you to tears and you rushed him back into your room before locking the door and allowing him to stick against you, rubbing and nuzzle your body. You were thankful for how clean your best friend had kept the apartment, even if your bed was a bit messy. She had informed you that while she washed your bed, she had made Kazutora take a bath and wait to get back on it. He had glared at her the whole time, tail thumping on the carpet floor, giving her glares. Luckily, the bedding still smelt like you when it was done and he happily messed up the bedding she had just made, before fighting with her when he tried to pull some of your clothes from your dirty laundry and make a nest out of it. He seemingly had just done it when she left the final day because all of your clothes was huddled up in a slight circle on the bed. You didn’t mind. Not at all.

Especially as you spent the whole night, laying in bed with Kazutora, the tv playing quietly in the background as you held him against your chest. You allowed him to softly kneed your body, stomach, hips and chest through your flimsy pajamas, he was not even thinking about it in a sexual way. He even attempted to press a few soft kisses to your lips, something he had seen couples do outside his exhibit. It was too cute, and you held his cheek, brushing your thumb against it while moving your lips against his softly. 

(Ahahaha Last paragraph so Tumblr doesn't delete my writing on mobile when I add read more)

(Here is another please don't delete my ending im exhausted.)

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[strawberryfairi]

Back When I Knew You

“I loved you then…back when I knew you”

Synopsis: 💎 When your old high school best friend, and admittedly, first love randomly shows up at your door one morning after a bit over ten years apart, your memories of him that you once locked away comes flooding back. Are you open to hearing him out after all this time? (In other words…will you take your man back or nah?)

♕Pairings: Kazutora X Black Fem Reader🤎 🛑Content: 18+, Eventual smut, Some grief, Some angst ~Crossposted On: Wattpad ONLY ~Updating WEEKLY

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CHAPTER 1: WRONG DOOR

There's probably not a single person in this world that hasn't experienced what you have.

Especially, when there's a person in your life that has a special place in your heart that's no longer there. You live off the memories, those sweet moments that as time passes, begin to feel like a dream you struggle to hold on to. The memories blur together sometimes, but the feelings attached never die. For some, even the arguments and moments where you couldn't stand them become precious too. That's you. Now at twenty five, you've quite obviously moved on, not letting the lingering thoughts and questions get to you too much.

Today is Saturday, a gloomy weekend, but a weekend nonetheless. This entire week had been nothing but light rain and cloudy skies, as a hurricane was passing along the coast a ways from where you live. It was transition season, that phase where we adjust from summer to autumn. Remnants of the previous season fade out, leaving behind crisp air, cold breezes, and longer nights. It's the morning, so you go in the kitchen to start your usual home routine.

You begin with the dishes, quickly getting to work on those and finishing in no time, then set the kettle on the stove to make some decaf coffee. You haven't been much of a coffee drinker ever, but sometimes you get so hooked on the flavor for a while that you can't help but make some a few days in a row. Heart palpitations made coffee an issue for you, along with other caffeinated drinks, but a few cups of decaf couldn't hurt. The kitchen is connected to the living room, which has a nice sized flat screen tv. You turn on Spotify through the tv, deciding to start the morning extremely tranquil with some chillhop and lo-fi music.

Sometimes there's mornings where you know exactly what you want to eat for breakfast, and other times, like today, it's nothing but a question mark. As you stood in the kitchen sifting through breakfast ideas, a few gentle knocks catches your attention over the music. Your brows furrow. It's not usual someone comes to your apartment without first telling you in advance.

You prepared yourself to open the door and tell the person they have the wrong door, as it's normal sometimes for people to confuse their friend or family member's apartment number for another. "One second!" You called out in an unintentionally sing-songy way. You still had on your pajama shorts set and light pink satin bonnet on, but answered the door nonetheless. It's your place anyways. You opened the door a crack, giving the person on the other side a small smile, speaking with a soft and kind tone of voice.

"Hi, I-

Whatever sentence you had come up with in your head instantly evaporated. You stood completely frozen, heart racing. The door was only open just a bit, but you immediately recognized the face in front of you.

He stood there, eyes wide, lips slightly parted just like you. You blinked rapidly as nine thousand different emotions and thoughts coursed through you.

"Hey, it's-...it's been a while." His tone was so soft, so cautious.

His voice was just the same, but much deeper now. He still has the same big eyes, tiger tattoo, and earring just like before, too. It was highly overwhelming..and very confusing. You felt like you were looking at a ghost, a mirage, or some sort of mythical creature in front of you. Suddenly, every memory of the past became crystal clear, as if it all happened just months ago as opposed to years. Everything that you locked away came surging back like a wave you had your back towards, colliding with you and taking you under in just seconds.

Flashback

10 Years Ago

Moving to Japan was an odd experience to say the least. After your father cheated on your mom, she decided that was the last straw with him, and took you and just up and moved to Japan. She's always loved Japan ever since you all went on a two and a half week long vacation when you were too young to even remember. Your older brother of five years has been off to college for some years now back in the states, playing basketball while studying undergrad in business communications.

As for you, it's about three months into the school year in Japan.

"Morning!" Your friend Yumi called out in a sing-song tone.

"Heeey!" You and your other mutual friend Asuka sang back, smiling brightly with a small wave. Yumi made her way over to the both of you, her expression looking as if she had been waiting to tell us something all night.

"Guys! I have something crazy to tell you!" She beams right on cue. This was a regular occurence with her. She was your teapot and you two were gladly her cups, taking in whatever gossip she had to say with excitement every single time, without fail.

"What? Another cute boy passed you by on your way home from school again?" You teased. Asuka and you giggled lightly at Yumi's reaction, a cute pout and narrowed eyes.

"No! But it is about a boy, though!" She started, her tone lowering so others around us walking towards the same school wouldn't hear. "So, I heard these other girls talking yesterday on the way home from school saying some boy at our school is in a gang! But then! They were also saying he's like super hot, like, smokin' hot." She finishes with a wide, mischievous grin.

"Smokin' hot?" You raised an amused brow. "Just as smokin' hot as that dude that sits in front of you in history?" You chuckled.

"Ahhhh, Harada-kun." She swooned before turning serious again. "Well, I've never actually seen this guy myself, but I don't think those girls would talk about a delinquent so openly like that unless he really was attractive." She smiled wide.

"At our school though? If he's at our school wouldn't we have seen him by now? He must not be that cute if we've never noticed." Asuka chimed in, her expression clearly showing she didn't believe Yumi.

"Exactly! That's literally what I was thinking." You add. Yumi tsk's to herself, shaking her head in disappointment.

"Well see that's the thing, since he's a delinquent it's not too often he shows up to school. We'll have to just wait until there's some kind of commotion about 'em, I guess." She shrugs nonchalantly.

You scrunched your face up, not really buying this whole mysterious, hot, gang boy thing right along with Asuka. This could very well be just another case of the rumor mill. There's always some talk about gang boys this and gang boys that, but who knows at this point which stuff is actually true?

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At school, you don't necessarily call yourself popular, but you are pretty well known. You stand out like a sore thumb anyways having big afro textured hair, dark brown skin, and an American accent as heavy as an expensive fur coat. Some admired your uniqueness while others, usually some of the girls, looked at you with distaste and jealousy. Attention from guys was never an issue for you as it was always someone who wanted to "try you out". Aside from the fuckboy type, there were also some sweethearts that just genuinely liked you, but usually they were always too afraid to make a move. So you moved through high school life fairly unbothered, sticking to the friends you do have and trying to keep your grades as high as possible.

The day went on as usual, pretty boring, and absolutely zero sign of a "smokin' hot gang boy" as Yumi mentioned earlier that morning. Math was annoying and confusing, history was interesting, and music was the best part of the day, same as always.

But it wasn't until the late evening, while on your way home from purchasing a few items your mom had asked you to pick up from the nearby grocery store, that things started to get...intriguing.

"Oi! What's a cute lil thing like you doing out by yourself?"

The voice of a guy, seemingly college aged, made your heart practically stop. Unfortunately, you were quite used to this. Guys always loved to hit on girls when they were alone and vulnerable. Usually you and your friends walk together for as long as y'all can manage before having to part ways after school. They were no longer with you to help ward off the guy trying to make an advance.

"I'm just heading home." You respond, keeping your voice composed yet slightly stern so he understood clearly that you weren't down for any games tonight.

"Oh yeah? How 'bout I walk with you? Make sure nobody else comes to try and steal you away from me." He suggested smugly, grinning down at you. This guy was tall, and looked at you with nothing but lust.

"Oh, no thank you; I'll be alright-

"Come oooon, don't be like that, sweetheart! You could come with me; it'll be fun." He reached out for your arm holding the plastic grocery bag.

Your heart started racing. Now this wasn't normal, not usual in the slightest. You were used to guys approaching you and being persistent, but never have you experienced a guy continue to come onto you so aggressively even though you've already declined. Your eyes widened, trying to remain calm as best as you can. Freaking out definitely won't help deescalate a situation like this. The man could be drunk or armed for all you know.

"Please, let go. I don't wanna go with you, ok?" You asserted, keeping your shaky voice as stable as possible. He chuckled dryly, pulling you by the arm, the force was so strong you lost your balance. Your head came right into contact with his chest as his other arm wrapped around your waist. Your grocery bag fell out of your hand in result, some items spilling out unceremoniously.

"Why you fightin' so hard? High school girls like you always wanna-

"Stop! Let go!" You trembled, using your free hand to push yourself away from him by the chest. By this point you were starting to hyperventilate, fear of being raped or kidnapped overtaking your mind. Your eyes searched around the area, hoping maybe someone was around to see or even hear what was happening and come through on your behalf.

"I don't wanna go with you!" You cry out in English, voice cracking as involuntary tears welled up in your eyes. A fight or flight response kicked in within you, causing you to become way more forceful with trying to get out of his grip. He grunted in frustration, holding you tighter while backing you up into an alleyway behind a corner store. Noises of struggle blended with small sobs and cries as you struggled.

This was it, he was definitely going to rape you.

Your heart could barely keep up with the way you were hyperventilating, causing it to work overtime to make sure blood was pumping and enough oxygen flowed through you. If you kept up like this, you'd surely pass out. The grocery bag was long gone, abandoned somewhere on the vacant sidewalk. The older man shoved you to the ground, causing your head to make contact roughly. One small scream was all that you could get out before he quickly slapped a hand over your mouth, the other making quick work to yank your uniform open. Buttons popped off, flying in multiple directions, one even hitting him in the face in the process. You squirmed and flailed all over, aiming to knee him in the family jewels, but it seemed he was used to this kind of fight.

With everything in you, you didn't wanna give up. This wouldn't go down without a fight from you, but with the way this was going everything you attempted was futile against this older, much stronger man.

You squeezed your eyes closed, wondering what you did for this to happen to you.

"Don't worry baby, I'll make you feel so-

The man's words were cut short, the sound of a grunt and heavy thud filled your ears. Your eyes flew open, taking in what happened. Instead of one, now there were two guys here, one standing over the other. It was a boy who seemed to be more closer to your age. With a small gasp, you lift to a sitting position and scramble backwards until your back hit the cold, stone wall of the corner store.

You watched the scene unfold, utterly shaken up. The two got into a pretty one-sided fight. The college dude seemed like such a strong and forceful guy until this other boy showed up. Now it's as if he's never fought at all. Your supposed savior was beating the absolute shit out of the other dude. His punches were clean, and looked to have some genuine technique behind them. Grunts and cries of pain left the offender as he took punch after punch.

Once the older guy was knocked to the ground by a right hook from your savior, he stomped onto his chest multiple times, knocking the wind out of him instantly. At first a sense of relief and gratitude had washed over you when he showed up, but now, it was starting to look a little scary. He wasn't stopping at all, and the look on his face was beyond menacing. He didn't even say a word this whole time, just pulled up and immediately started throwing hands. You were afraid if he kept this up, he'd break that man's sternum or something; maybe kill 'em.

Eventually, he finally stopped, seeming to come back to his senses at the sound of your fearful whimpers. He stared down at the beaten and battered man, squatting over him and grabbing a fistful of his bloodied shirt.

"Let me catch you pull some shit like this in my sight again-

"I-I'm sorry! I-

He was quickly cut off by an abrupt, swift punch straight to his already bloodied nose, making his head snap backwards. You jumped, turning away and covering your face with your trembling hands as the man hollered out in pain for probably the hundredth time.

"-I'll break your arms, you got me?"

The older man swallowed, nodding his head frantically in fear. It was so crazy how the tables had turned. The once confident looking man was just reduced to a whimpering, apologetic mess within minutes by a seemingly fellow high schooler.

"Get your punk ass outta here." He commanded, abruptly letting go of his shirt, making the man plop back onto the ground roughly. Was his threat even eligible to be considered mercy after the way he just ruined him like that? Honestly, you didn't really care, because you were too busy teetering on the edge of an intense panic attack and/or just full on passing out.

The beaten man scrambled to his feet, wincing in pain as he scurried out of the way while clutching his nose and left side, long gone into the night. Your savior walked up to you, his expression softening just a bit. It didn't do much to take away from his intimidating presence though, as he was splattered with blood along his face and once fully white bomber jacket, and his fists might as well have been dipped in red paint. He looked freaking terrifying!

Involuntarily your body trembled harder, a part of you didn't trust him as he could very well kill you with those hands.

"Here." He uttered softly, extending a bloody hand to you. You didn't move an inch, only looking at his hand with a jumble of emotions. It seemed he realized how 'tainted' his hand was, quickly wiping it on his black shirt under the bomber jacket he wore, then extended it back out to you. It was an appreciated move even though it did nothing but just smear the blood around his hand. Hesitantly, you placed your hand onto his larger one, letting him gently stand you up on your feet.

Suddenly, you became oddly hyperaware of the way you probably looked right now, feeling self-conscious about it. Without a doubt your hair was an absolute mess, that one you knew for sure, and your clothes...

Your top...

The top that man ripped open...

It seemed you both realized at the same time that the majority of your buttons were missing, exposing a black lace bra with a little fuchsia pink bow and jewel hanging off it right in the center. You gasped, ripping your hand away from him as you held you shirt closed with both hands.

"Sorry! I uhh, didn't see anything." He lied, quite obviously. You kept quiet, too embarrassed and overall overwhelmed at everything that just happened in such a short amount of time.

"Could I..walk you home?" He offered, making sure to keep his eyes up on your face and nowhere else. You nod, standing there a bit dumbly, waiting for him to show the way as if he knew where you lived.

Oh right, he doesn't.

Your shaky legs finally dragged their way across the ground, walking past your savior and heading towards the sidewalk. He followed after you, going and picking up the groceries you had left behind earlier.

"Thank you", You finally mumbled, shyly, "For helping me." 💎

Somehow, he actually managed to get you to open up a bit as you walked home together. He was actually very sweet, and you both even discovered you go to the same school.

"I've never seen you before." You both mutter at the same time, causing a little laugh to come from you.

"Well, I moved here last year, it hasn't been that long at this school. What grade are you in?" You asked curiously.

"Grade? I'm a third year." He replied, slightly amused that you said grade instead of year. You were still getting used to all the nuances of Japanese culture.

"Oh yeah, I meant year."

Admittedly, the more you spoke to him and looked past the blood stains, he was really cute..like, really really cute. His eyes are a pretty light, honey brown and he has a really adorable beauty mark right under his right eye.

He has an overall bad boy look for sure, but he's so nice and has a kind voice, and he surprisingly makes you smile even though you just had a highly traumatic, intensive therapy worthy experience. You were grateful nonetheless, had he not been there who knows what state you'd be in now.

"Umm, so, what's your name?" You asked shyly, trying to keep the small conversation going. He seemed to react as if he just now realized neither of you exchanged names. Your home was just two blocks away at this point, so you couldn't part ways with him without at least getting his name.

"I'm Kazutora-

"Huh?!" You cut in dumbly. You must've not heard him right. His name sounded like the whole Japanese alphabet to you. He chuckled, making his earring he wore kind of jingle like a Christmas sleigh bell.

"Kazu..tora." He sounded out slowly. You said his lengthy name a few times, getting used to the sound. After a while it kinda grew on you, you thought the name actually sounded cool. You finally introduce yourself, telling him your name which you ended up also having to sound out for him as it isn't a Japanese name, of course.

"So, you're American?" He asked politely, a cute, charming smile on his face.

"Mhmm, from the east coast!" You nod proudly.

Kazutora honestly found you really cute, with that heavy accent and big, fluffy hair, and those brown doe eyes you have. After finding out you both go to the same school, it seemed like for the first time he finally had some motivation to even go, and be there on time at that. He decided he'd show up tomorrow, maybe he'd be able to surprise you in the hallways as he'd pass you by. You were busy talking about something, probably about where you're from specifically in the states, but he was completely tuned out from all that. It was like he could hear you but it wasn't completely registering as he was too busy just watching you.

He took in what he could of you without looking like a creep, his eyes roaming from your coily hair to your curly eyelashes, then your plump dual-toned lips. He noticed your bottom lip was a deep reddish-pink, while the top was a nude brown shade, very different from what he's used to seeing. Another stark contrast was just how plump they really were compared to what he's always seen, and that cute little gap in the center where your top and bottom lips meet was doing something for him. It made your lips look constantly parted slightly, a flirty look that captivated his eyes and held them there.

"You heard me?"

He snapped out of his trance, blinking once blankly while his ears tuned into the sound of your voice.

"Oh, I didn't hear you. What was that?" He said, trying to play off the fact that he was definitely staring at you. "I said have you ever been to the states?"

"Oh no, never. I've never been to any other country before." He shrugged plainly.

You frowned a bit at that. Your mom always taught you that traveling is extremely important and something not many people have a chance to do, so you should always be grateful for the places you've been to. "Well maybe one day you'll be able to travel places! I think traveling's really special 'cause my mom-...."

Once again Kazutora tuned out a little, still hearing you but his own thoughts were much louder. You tend to go off talking about things often, it's already the second time in just a few seconds you've gone on a little ramble about something you care about. He decided it was pretty cute rather than annoying. You're an intriguing girl to him, and even though you've met in a rather wild circumstance, he wanted to know more about you.

"Oh, this is my place here." You mutter softly, pulling him once again out of his own little world. He hummed in response, giving a small nod. "Thanks again for saving me, I was really scared, but I'm glad you came through." You added, going in cautiously and giving him a gentle hug regardless of the bloodstains all over him.

Kazutora's eyes widened, completely taken off guard that you're hugging him. He wasn't sure at all how to respond for a moment, his mind completely blank. Hesitantly, he wrapped his arms around you, patting your back in a way that he felt would be comforting. "Don't worry about it." He smiled softly. You both pulled away, his eyes averted as your hands went back to keeping your shirt closed.

"Ahh, I hope my mom doesn't see me looking like this. I gotta go, but hopefully I'll see you around?" You smile shyly, fiddling a bit with your top.

Little did you know Kazutora was planning for you to see him again much sooner than you were probably thinking. "Yeah, for sure!" He chuckled, amused at the cute way your face lit up.

"Ok! Well, bye!" You waved, heading off to your front door with a wide smile.

Kazutora placed his hands in his pockets, walking backwards so he could see you head inside. He'll have to figure out where he put his school uniforms once he gets home now.

#kazutora x reader #kazutora #kazutora hanemiya #smut #tokyo rev fanfic #black fem reader #fem reader #tokrev kazutora #kazutora smut #tr kazutora #tokyo revengers x black reader #kazutora fluff #backwhenIknewyou #kazutora x reader smut #black female reader #kazutora x black reader #strawberryfairi🧚🏾‍♀️ #strawberryfairimasterlist

[sevenpoyo]

been thinking about Kazutora and the thought of him getting obsessed with an idol, i feel like it’s a concept with so much potential

let’s say he knew them before they got scouted, things like this is exactly what he’s been working to avoid.

you’re supposed to be his solace, his heaven on earth, and here you are talking to that damned recruiter that you met on the street, who offered to buy you that stupid dessert you wanted so bad.

The dessert he couldn’t pull out his wallet fast enough to buy. as you rummaged through your school bag for the money.

damn that stalker looking ass, tall ass recruiter lady, and her fancy ass clothes, and her damned pretty ass voice that you seemed hypnotized by.

And now he’s standing off to the side in the small cafe you frequent, his eyes glossed, loosing his fucking mind. you were going to abandon him. those people out there didn’t need you like he does. don’t you know that??

it’s a mess when you make it though your audition, even if your train locally, he’s doing everything he can to break your contract or get you fired, he feels bad about it, but he would die!

he genuinely thinks you leaving him might kill him

Even if you don’t really know the rest of toman trust and believe that they know you know, and that this has strongly divided them

If they knew about you but are normal, then they are rooting for you. They want you to be happy, and for Kazutora to shut up about you. (and maybe they would enjoy seeing you as a brand ambassador, or in a junior idol picture book or photo cards. i’m sure that they’ve brought it up to him in attempts to persuade Kazutora to leave you alone)

and the other half of toman is whole heartedly devoted to ruining your chances of being an idol, trashing on you, making you late to events, making your school and work life hard, attacking your managers, leaking childhood pictures or you with the gang. straight up lying about you, just running your chances of being an idol to keep you with them

and if you somehow do debut, good luck a avoiding rumors of bullying, or dating (preferably with him)

please, don’t let me get started on if the object of his affection is already an idol when he discoverers them…

#tokyo revengers #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo manji gang #tokyo rev x you #fanfic #tokrev kazutora #kazutora hcs #yandere kazutora #kinda #kazutora hanemiya #kazuto #kazutora x reader #kazutora my beloved

[floralbled]

i absolutely completely forgot to post this on here because i didn't know how to promo my fics on here but!! i made a hantora fic last month. read here!

#fanfic #tokrev fanfic #wren writes #kazutora hanemiya #hanma shuji #tokyo revengers #tokrev #hantora #hanma/kazutora

[seven007yuki]

The start of Toman

#reader insert #x reader #tokyo revengers #x y/n #tokyo rev x reader #fanfic #tokyo revengers x reader #fanart #fanfiction #tokrev mikey #toman baji #tokrev kazutora #draken #tr mitsuya #pah chin #x yn #yn #my ocs #oc #oc artwork #my oc character #original art #fyp #tokyo manji gang #tokyo revengers toman #toman mitsuya #toman mikey #toman draken #anime fanart #anime art

[s-color]

tokyo revengers ; icons

like/reblog if u save.

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#spirit fanfics #icons 120×120 #aesthetic icons #tokyo revengers #anime #tokyo revengers icons #toman mikey #mikey sano #tokrev baji #baji keisuke #tokyrev #kazutora #kazutora hanemiya

[yoke9494]

The morning after you sold your virginity to Kokonoi. ♥️ Ps. There's a video of it and Ran sends it to everyone?

From Wassup Mikey? (Can be found on Wattpad/AO3)

Ran is your #1 fan

Haitani brothers are assholes.

Wakasa is embarrassing. Takeomi too.

Wakasa and Takeomi have to play mommy because Shin is in jail with Mikey.

Poor Inupi

Poor Izana/ jealous Izana ♥️

Poor Shion

Mikey (NSFW) look for the +++

⚠️TW: Attempt at suicide/Mentions of suicide. Drug use.⚠️

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Damn it was hot...

You tried to move the covers off of you but something was weighing your arms down..

Fuck!

It took a second but you finally remembered you weren't in your own bed. And the body next to you owes you money..

Koko laid up against you with his arm draped over your body and his leg keeping you close . His face was snuggled into your neck..

You felt gross... No not in the regretful type of gross, cause... God damn.. But you felt sticky and heavy. Even when you twitched your legs you could tell you were sore.

"Good morning sweetheart."

You jumped from the deep voice. Koko whined when you basically threw him off of you.

A big smile and violet eyes stared back at you. Koko rolled his eyes when they landed on Ran. It was only 9:15am! What was the fucker doing up so early?! When did he move a chair in here? And how long has he been watching you sleep?!

"Stop staring at her fucker. It's creepy... You know what.. GET OUT."

Ran chuckled when you tried to pull up the blanket to hide your still naked body from him.

"I'm just admiring Koko, calm down." He shifted his attention to you and pulled out a photo from his pocket. "Can you sign this for me? I'm a big fan of your work."

Embarrassing!

Ran held up a photo of you from the video. The fucker actually took a screenshot and printed the frame of you squirting on Koko.

You pinched the bridge of your nose. You would have happily jumped out the window by now, if only you weren't butt ass naked.

"I need to go. Can you both leave so I can get dressed and pretend this never happened.."

That hurt Koko a bit while Ran chuckled. " Anything for my new favorite porn star."

He got up a tossed a phone on Koko's lap. Before he could ask, Ran answered him while he was walking out.

"You won, so he's your keeper now.." he smirked when he stopped at the door. "Oh! And you're gonna be late. He sent a text saying he needs you to attend a meeting at 10... On the other side of town. You know the church he goes to right?"

Koko's eyes almost popped out of his head. That lanky son of a bitch! It was already 9:32 and the place was at least 40 minutes away...

You've never seen Koko move so fast... You almost got whiplash for just watching him not only pick up his clothes but also trying to put on his eyeliner. You were surprised to see that he kept one in his shoe, was he always carrying emergency eyeliner?

"Koko?"

He pulled his shirt over his head and looked at you. You held the snort you wanted to blurt out when you saw his face. His eyeliner looked like Nike symbols.

He leaned down and kissed your cheek before you could pull away. "I'll call you later!"

With that he ran out of the room. First of all... You didn't have a phone? And second, your money?

You scrambled to get yourself dressed. You needed to go after him and get out of here before you ran into any one else. Especially that someone with white hair.

Throwing on your shoes and stumbling to the door. Before you could reach it, a small knock came from the other side.

"Y/n, it's Inupi.. Uh, can I come in? I have some things for you.."

You opened to door a bit to make sure it was just him. You stepped aside to let him in while he closed the door behind him. Everyone was just now waking up. Ran sent the video to everyone last night but only himself, Ran, and Rindou saw it so far. He didn't want anyone to barge in on you once they figured out you were still here.

Shion...

He set a bag down on Rindou's bed and pulled out a envelope. "Your money..."

Giving him a small thanks you tried to leave but again he stopped you.

"Hang on. That's not all he wants me to give you."

Inu pulled out a white and purple box, along with a few bottles of Gatorade. While he was opening the thing. "I didn't know what flavor you liked so I just got a few."

He popped out a small white pill and held it out for you. Oh right, must be the emergency contraceptive..

It felt so awkward as he watched you put the pill in your mouth and wash it down. The silence made your anxiety pick up.

"Well, thanks..." Stuffing the money envelope in you pocket you tried to step around him.

"Wait!"

Internally groaning you looked up at him.

"One more thing." Reaching into the same bag he pulled out another box and held it out to you. "This is yours. Koko had me run around town just to find the same one he has for you.. I'm sure you can finish setting it up yourself?"

You looked down at the box and raised a brow. "I can't take that, let alone afford one right now."

It was a phone... Koko had Inupi go out and buy you a fucking phone!

He shook his head. "He's paying for it so you need to take it or I'll get in trouble."

What was this? What did Koko think was going on? This was just a one time thing that you were doing..

"Inupi. I can't take this from him.. I don't know what's going through his head but.."

He took the box and put it into your hands. God he wanted to slap you, did all that headbanging to your loud music kill all your braincells? But then again you didn't really know how messed up Koko's head was.

"Too bad. We should get going.. He told me to make sure you got home okay and I have a lot of things to get done. Judging by the video, I'm pretty sure it hurts to walk."

Damn.. that shut you up.

Inupi turned to leave. Maybe you'd just talk to Koko later and give the thing back when he was done doing whatever it was.

And to probably tell him he really didn't need to have Inupi baby sit you. But honestly, the walk of shame wasn't so bad if you weren't alone, right?

You sighed and followed him out of the room.

To the door and out.. keep your head down and don't look at anyone..

That's what you had hoped but bumping into a body almost sent you to the ground. Inupi must walk slow--

Izana stood in front of you, eyes wide like he's seen a ghost. Both of you looked like a deer caught in the headlights.

"Y/n?.. What- What the hell are you doing here?"

Your shoulders somewhat relaxed when he looked genuinely confused. He hasn't seen the video and he hasn't talked to Koko..

But that didn't last long.. For some reason you couldn't say a word to him. For some reason you almost felt guilty.

Like a cheating wife getting caught..

He looked over your body and it broke him.. The marks that littered your neck, the way your eyes looked everywhere but him, but he could see it.. He could always read you.

The innocence you held tightly onto, the innocence that you always said was for him..was gone.

His eyes roamed over to Rindou's door... That fucker of all people?!

"Answer me."

He didn't mean to, he didn't mean for it to sound like he was demanding you to speak. Izana didn't know how to speak to you properly right now.. He was pissed but this is the spot he put himself in. No one to blame but himself... But he didn't want to admit he was wrong, he was NEVER wrong. So this was all your fault...

He saw red when you didn't say a word. You just stepped around him and made your way to the door.

"Hey! Fucking answer me! You can open your fucking legs but you can't open your stupid mouth?!"

' What am I doing?! '

Izana could see his hand reach up to grab the back of your neck but he couldn't control his arm. He screamed at himself in his head to stop but when his fingers made contact with your skin. His nails dug into the bruised flesh and squeezed.

It felt like he was under water but his body was on fire. Even the words coming out of his mouth sound like they were muffled and coming out in slow motion.

Only seconds went by..

You hissed when Izana's nails dug into the side of your neck. He was yelling but you just wanted to leave. You had no words to say to this guy, he dropped everyone so he had no right to be mad..

Izana wanted to throw you against the wall and make you say it. "I guess I have to treat you like a whore just to make you say some-"

Pain..

Pain shot from the front of Izana's face to the back of his head. His body flew back onto something soft, or should I say someone.

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Shion had the worst morning. He woke up with a hangover and to a video of the girl he wanted getting railed by Kokonoi. He had a massive boner but some asshole yelling in the halls killed it... And now. Well Izana's body crashed into his and they both flew back.

Fuck! Was Taiju here?!

Shions heart wanted to skip a beat when he saw you stepping over to Izana and grabbing him by the collar of his shirt. But you looked so mad, and not the hot kind of mad. It made Shion have flashbacks of when his dad would beat his ass when he got drunk or high..

"Fuck! No daddy! I'm sorry, I'll behave!"

Ignoring Shion you looked at Izana who was a little dazed out from your punch. You'll have to thank Draken later for those all those fighting lessons.

"Listen here you little--. You dropped us all like we were nothing! The minute your momma abandoned you and Emma on the sidewalk, Shin and gramps took you in and made you family. You sulked around that damn house until we all forced you out of Mikey's room. We all cared about you and wanted you to feel like you belonged with us. We wanted you to see that you were one of us!. And what do you do? You trade us for a little blue pill. You traded ME for a quick high... You are nothing to me Izana, not my god, not my king, not even my friend at this point. The next time you talk to me like you own me, the next time you try and grab me like I'm yours... I'll rip your fucking balls off bitch."

Oh my.... But it was all lies and anger talking..

' I'm sorry, I don't mean it.. please just come home.. '

You sounded so different... That sweet voice Izana loved so much was dark and mean.

So mean that when Shion held onto Izana, he couldn't help but hold onto the blondes arm. You said nothing more when the front door opened. Inupi looked at the two males on the ground, a flash of amusement crossed over his face before his attention went to you. "Y/n. Some weird chick is out here looking for you. Are you finished with Izana?"

You furrowed your brows, weird chick? Oh fuck! you hoped it wasn't Hina!"

You ran outside to make sure she dosen't try to body anyone. Izana finally realized what he just did and tried to get up after you. He was supposed to go home.. He was supposed to beg you all to forgive him, but of course he was a coward and just made up excuses. He's not scared anymore, he can't be scared anymore...

"Y/n! Wait! Im sor--"

Shion held him back. He's seen that look before... he's seen this scenario before with his own parents. You were broken and needed time to fix yourself before Izana dumped his shit on you.

Shion knew he wanted to go back home, he knew Izana missed his family.. But he still wasn't clean. Shion knew that you'd have to be Izana's rock and safe place. It was hard to love an addict, and you just weren't ready for that..

Little did Shion know, your night with Kokonoi was the beginning of your own addiction..

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Ran and Rindou waited for the two of you outside.

They both held back a laugh while they stared at the male infront of them.

You almost let out your own when your eyes landed on Takeomi. He stood in the driveway with his hands on his hips, messy hair and we're those pink curlers? A half lit cigarette hanging out of his mouth.. And the cherry on top was the pink bunny slippers on his feet..

But how did he know where to find you? And whose car did he just pull up in?

Takeomi cleared his throat. "(First, middle, and last name.). Do you know how worried me and your father have been? Out all night doing lord knows what! You couldn't tell anyone where you ran off to?"

Your father? Oh no...

The cars window rolled down, Wakasa smirked at you before locking his sleepy eyes on your figure. "Oh sweetheart, when we get home, daddys gonna lay you on his lap and spank the shit out of you. Get your ass in the car young lady."

You rolled your eyes... Wakasa always liked to embarrass you all, he always said your pain kept him looking young.

Your cheeks tingled while you walked to the car. You mumbled "I'm sorry mom." to Takeomi as you passed him. Wakasa must have promised him something good if he was playing along with this skit.

The embarrassment only got worse when Rindou yelled after you.

"If he's serious about that spanking! Record it and send it to us! Our numbers are all on that phone, I'm under #1 Baby Daddy!"

You looked back at the brothers. Rindou was waving while Ran sent you a air kiss.

Takeomi scrunched up his face. "Ew."

".... I think that kiss was for me?"

His eyes locked on Ran. "Get in the car. Before you catch a third world herpe from that one. "

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It was silent until the car was at least a few houses away.

"How in trouble am I?"

Wakasa chuckled and looked up at you from the rearview mirror. "Draken was worried. We had to sedate him. Sanzu had his katana out so we locked him in the bathroom. Senju's keeping watch. Baji and Chifuyu almost sent out their cat army.. Kazutora... Well he said you were probably out robbing people and tried to get ready to join you. Takemichi was crying and hugging one of your shirts.. We sent them across town to look for you when Pah told us where he left you."

Takeomi turned to face you. " A little fucked up you decided to go out and party with some dudes and not tell anyone. They that much of a drag when it comes to parties?"

You shook your head and pulled out the envelope. You held it out to Takeomi who just stared at it. "I... Can we go get Shin and Mikey now? There's more than enough for the both of them.."

Wakasa eyed the envelope Takeomi took before looking back at the road. Takeomi was mumbling numbers as soon as he opened said envelope.. but stopped and turned to look at you again..

"Sweetheart.... Why the fuck are you coming out of a fucking trap house with a envelope that has 3 grand in it?!"

The tires screeched when Wakasa hit the breaks. If it weren't for him taking one hand off the wheel and holding your head, you probably would have flown forward and out of the windshield.

His eyes were wide... You've never seen them that big before. "Where the fuck did you get that from! What the fuck did you do?!"

They were both yelling and it was freaking you out. You ended up yelling. "It wasn't supposed to be that much! He was supposed to only give me $1,500 for--!"

Oop...

Both in unison. "FOR DOING WHAT?!"

You took out the phone to text Koko. If they all put their numbers in this damn thing Koko's was bound to be in there... But of course they all put their names under something stupid. Ran even changed Koko's name for him. For someone who thinks he's better than most. Koko was boring as shit.

Baby Daddy #1.

#1 Baby Daddy.

Big Dick Daddy.

Daddy.

High Heel Daddy.

Best Dick Daddy.

Brown Daddy.

Mean Daddy.

??!? Fucking assholes....

Again both males in unison. "WHERE DID YOU GET THAT SHIT?!"

you looked up and pointed at the envelope. "The same guy who gave me that."

It must be Shins mother-like behavior rubbing off on him, he was actually starting to get a little worried. He didn't yell, he didn't smirk... Wakasa turned off the car and turned to look at you.

"Listen Y/n.. I know you've been 18 for a few days now and I really have no reason to parent you. But I need you to tell me what you did for that money. Do we need to worry about you or the punk who "gave" it to you?"

"..No. I-" Why were you embarrassed to tell them? These two were grown ass men who perved out with kids...

Wait, that sounds bad..

Perverted brothers who you all learned "The Sex" (Mikey's words) from? Nah, that didn't sound good either since you thought Takeomi was hot. You weren't down with the Alabama shit...

"Okay don't be mad.. I sold my virginity. AND before you guys freak out! I was fine with it... And no, he wasn't an old pervert. He's only a few months older than me."

Wakasa laughed while Takeomi just looked at you.

(Wakasa) "Sold your virginity? What sad fuck would pay for that shit?! And I don't mean bad on you Y/n. I'm clowning on him. Dude must have shit game just like Shin."

The car started moving again but it was headed towards yours and Draken's apartment.

(Takeomi) " 3 grand and a new phone... Damn I wish I was still a virgin. Where did the guy get all this money from?"

You shrugged. "Don't know. But from what I heard. He's been obsessed with money since he was a kid."

Wakasa snorted. "So you got wrecked and came out with a sugar daddy... Lucky you."

Sighing you leaned back. "It was a one time thing. I'm giving the phone back when he's done doing his... Whatever."

"So it wasn't one of the dudes in the driveway? I thought maybe it was the one in heels or braids."

"No. He left after our Lord and savior needed him. The one with heels is Inupi, his best friend I think? I don't know what the other two are to him... Inu was going to make sure I got home okay."

Both males shared a look before Wakasa continued. "He's associated with Taiju?"

You nodded.

(Takeomi) "That's not a good thing.. And from the sounds of it. If it was just a one time thing, the guy wouldn't care about you or your well-being. He would have just paid you and kicked you out after he busted a nut. With how Taiju's guys roll.. I think you just became someone's property Y/n."

Oh crap.. No. You never agreed to that.

Before you could try to talk your way out of it. Wakasa pulled up to the apartment building. Takeomi took out the money they needed before giving back the rest. It pained his little stingy heart to do so..

(Wakasa) "Go wash the dude off of you, I can smell the shame.. And you better get ready to either tell Shin what you did or make up a good story. We ain't telling him shit. Only that the money came from you."

Oh no.. you didn't want to have that conversation. "Can you tell him please? I don't want him to come and cry-yell at me... Pretty Please?"

Wakasa looked at you and held out his hand... Takeomi too.

"Really?"

He shrugged. "You know better, nothing in the world is free. Pay up princess."

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Those jerks took $100 each...

But that still left you $800 all to yourself... But why weren't you happy about it.

You've never felt this feeling before. The sadness ate at your chest when you noticed how fast the money you had dropped down. You should be over the moon to have $800! But a little voice kept telling you

' Okay, chump change. You started out with 3 grand. You made three grand all by yourself but you didn't get to use it on yourself. You used it on people who are going to just judge you for what you did to make it..'

You were just tired.. yeah that's what was wrong with you.

Luckily no one was in the apartment. They were all still out looking for you and Draken had woken up to join them just minutes before you pulled up.

You washed yourself in hot water and used up most of your body wash. Darker patches on your neck made you winced when you tried to get Koko's smell off of you. Everything was sore and you were actually a little scared to wash down there. But thats the part of you that felt the dirtiest.

Pushing down those thoughts you finished up your business. Sleep, you just need sleep.

You grabbed whatever clothes you had left and threw them on. Draken was nice enough to give you a few of his old shirts to sleep in. Being lazy in bed all day sounded nice. A large black Megadeth shirt and underwear sounded comfortable...

$800 could get you a few new shirts and pants. More underwear and bras.. but you needed to give your mind a rest. That'll help with these foreign thoughts..

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*An hour or so later*

The dream you were having was intense. It had you whimpering out small moans in your sleep.

To the person who just walked into your room. They thought maybe you were having a bad dream?

It was far from it. Rough hands held you down while you moaned out a name you couldn't hear. You felt your body shake with each heavy thrust. Your fingers tangled in long hair...

Who's name were you screaming? Why couldn't you see his face?

The bed dipped from someone's weight. Your blankets were lifted and a body made themselves comfortable under it.

Your fingers dug into the bed and a small moan left your lips. If this person wasn't worried, he'd make fun of you for years to come.

Arms wrapped around you and pulled you close. You woke up when you felt pressure on your chest.

' What the? Right when I was about to cu- '

"Oh man. I missed the touch of a woman. Being in the pin was hard Y/n..."

Soft blonde hair and a little pony tail. Mikey was trying to feel up on your boobs with his face. You didn't even push him off of you like you would have usually done.

"Mikey!!"

You squeezed him so hard that even he was surprised and losing air... But this was fine. He missed you too!

It was muffled, but you could understand him. "What a glorious way to die."

You let go of his head and ripped the blankets off of him. You looked him over just to make sure. "Are you okay?! Did anyone hurt you?! Were they mean to you?! What about Shin?!"

Mikey stared at you for a second before he smiled. "Damn, calm down before you start crying like Emma. I'm okay, and Shins okay. he's home because Emma wouldn't let him go. I had to roll out of my window just to come see you. Where is everyone? I wanted to surprise Kenny."

You plopped back down. You figured they all would have been back by now. "I guess their still looking for me or they found something to do?"

"Ah.." Mikey rolled over to look at you. He knew... And he didn't believe it. "So.. Is it true?"

You turned your head and nodded. "You guys mad at me or something now? I kind of let guilt get to me and just did it..."

Mikey shook his head. "I'm not mad. Shin feels a little bad but Wakasa explained that you gave your consent. Plus it's your coochie, you do what you want with it." He then smirked. "Was it good?"

You laughed. "I guess? I mean it hurt and felt uncomfortable at first but I ended up squirting on him at the end. Can't really compare it to anyone else."

"Hasn't Izana put his fingers up there? Was it at least better than that?"

Izana... You forgot all about Izana. You punched his jaw pretty hard, even your knuckles were bruised and split.

"No, but I saw him there. It didn't go so well."

Mikey furrowed his brows. He did something stupid, it runs in the family.. "What happened?"

"He got mad when he saw all the marks Koko left. We did it in Rindou's room so I think he thought I fucked Rindou. When he tried to get answers out of me I ignored him and tried to leave. He ended up grabbing me by the back of the neck.---"

Mikey shot up so fast. "I'm gonna beat that Chihuahua looking motherfucker with my flip flops!"

You had to tackle him down. "No! I punched him and sent him flying onto Shion. He said some things and I said some things back... I feel so bad now."

Mikey scoffed. "He deserved it." He grabbed your head when he saw your eyes water. "He doesn't deserve your tears right now. That's not our Izana, it's just some asshole who looks like him. The only emo bitch that's allowed to be here is me."

You laughed. Mikey was an idiot, but he knew what to say when you needed it.

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After some more talking and catching up.

Yes, It's only been 2 days but it felt like forever... Mikey couldn't remember the last time it was just you and him hanging out together.

All Mikey could think about was... ' I should really go to jail more often. '

His eyes rolled back when your tongue entered his mouth. Mikey was good looking but he had the Sano curse and had trouble with girls. He was sure you were only his friend because you took pity on him the first time you met.

That's right, you were his friend... So this was okay. Right? You were both close, so close that you used to have sleep overs that turned into you or him staying the entire week!

Friends can have their fingers deep inside the other.. That was normal.

It took Mikey some time but he caught on quickly. He's only seen this in porn videos so you had to coach him a little bit.

His fingers were curled and slowly pumping in and out of your abused cunt. The pad of this thumb circled around your slick puffy clit..

You and Mikey were just laying together. You've both slept in the same bed before, you both laid in the same bed before...

Talking about childhood ended up at the memory of when you and Mikey almost had your first kiss together. Just centimeters apart before Draken and Sanzu walked in and ruined the moment.

Then Izana came and went...

He made a joke about being able to kiss you all he wants now. Playfully kissing your "big ass forehead" when you tried to break your head free of his hold, Mikey ended up pecking you on your lips.

He froze and you did the same... Were you the one leaning in or him? Both?

Mikey moaned into your mouth when he felt your wetness roll down his wrist.

He was getting a little irritated at how tight his pants were getting. Would it be stepping over the line if he asked you to take his virginity? No payment required... He really didn't want to be the only virgin in the group now...

"Faster."

Obeying your command Mikey pumped his fingers in and out of you at a faster pace. The squelching sounds made him giggle but sent a tingling heat down to his--"

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The front door swung open and you both pulled apart.

Mikey whined while you started questioning yourself.. How did that happen and why did you let it?

Mikey has always been touchy, but you NEVER felt the need to touch him back.. Your body was sore but it wanted him...

Your room door was the next to be swung open. Thankfully you both were still under the covers.

Draken looked so worried. "Where the hell have you-- MIKEY?!"

The smaller blonde waved like nothing shady was going on. You hid under the covers and tried to pretend to be asleep. Draken wasn't dumb but you just hoped...

"Mikey!!!"

"No way!!!"

Two bodies jumped on the bed and tackled Mikey. Baji and Sanzu crushed you just to get to him. Rude...

Everyone flooded in.

Kazutora gasped and joined the pile. Chifuyu was laughing at Baji who was trying to kiss Mikey. Poor Takemichi stood by the side of the bed and was crying. Mitsuya was with Draken by the door, taking pictures on his phone.

"Get off of me! Is this how it feels?" Mikey pushed Baji's face away from him. His face was red from either embarrassment or being overwhelmed by all the attention.

(Sanzu) "Is your throat okay?"

A snort came from under him. Sanzu jumped when he finally noticed he was laying on you. "Y/N! Where the fuck have you been?!"

"Uh, Sleeping?"

"Bull--"

He was cut off by Baji who was loudly sniffing Mikey's hand. Sanzu made a face. "Baji, what the fuck are you doing?"

He ignored Sanzu and looked at Mikey. "Why does your hand smell good? Were you eating something?"

Mikey yanked his hand away and mumbled something that sounded like. "I didn't get a chance to, thanks to all of you fucks."

Baji raised a brow. "Huh?"

Sanzu grabbed it and took a whiff. You and Draken were on the second floor... That was high enough for you to die, right? If you got a running start before jumping out of the window? Or would jumping from the rooftop be less painful?

Sanzu furrowed his brows. "Takemichi you eat like a goat to keep that dump truck plump. What is this?"

Oh no...

Takemichi's eyes widened. Oh he's eaten that plenty of times before, his eyes traveled to you. The only female in the room, unless Mikey had a girl hiding somewhere. "Uh, I have no idea?"

Draken rolled his eyes. "What are you guys weirding out about?" He grabbed Mikey's hand. "It's probably a honey bun or something, you all know Mikey's an addict for that shi--"

Mikey's eyes widened and he hid his hands. Draken would know right away and call you both out on it.. The walls in his house were thin so he and Izana knew when Draken spent the night with Emma.

"It's nothing! I was showing Y/n how they cavity searched my asshole. You fucks wanna smell it again?"

Kazutora let out an amused huff. "Were you showing Y/n with your asshole or hers?"

You gave him a deadpanned look while Mikey laughed. "Mine bitch. Open up and clean it for me."

Kazutora gaged and flew off the bed when Mikey tried to put his fingers in his mouth. Thankfully after that the conversation was dropped. But mainly because Mikey started talking about some guy he was sharing a cell with.

"He said his street name was "Skinnydip" he's around the same age as us."

(Mitsuya) "He sounds like a rich kid who tries to be a gangster.."

Mikey snapped his finger and nodded. "He was! He got arrested for trying to be cool and sell weed to an undercover! It was just fucking catnip!"

By now everyone had moved to the living room. You were able to be the last one to leave your room so they couldn't see that you didn't have any pants on... And that you had wet underwear.

Mikey continued. "His parents were trying to scare him straight so they paid for him to be there. I wanted to beat him up so bad because all he did was cry. Even more than Takemichi does!"

(Takemichi) "Hey!... Okay, so I get emotional. Suck a dick."

Mikey waved him off. "Anywho. I ended up becoming his friend because he started talking about missing his house. Especially his back yard.. He's supposed to be getting out tomorrow and invited me over. I told him I would bring all of you guys with me. He got pretty excited about it!"

Everyone just groaned. Why would Mikey do that?!

(Chifuyu) "No offense to your new friend Mikey. But why would we want to hang out with a wannabe gangster when we get harassed daily by real ones?"

(Sanzu) "He's right. I don't really want to spend my day with Malibu's most wanted."

(You and Draken in unison) "I'd rather go to school. Tomorrow's Monday.."

Mikey huffed. "You're all not seeing the big picture here. The dude has a pool and a skate park in his fuckin back yard! Basketball court too! Our kick it spot burnt down, when we passed it they were filling up the pool and hauling the rest of the house away. So we have to deal with one annoying asshole? We can't just kick it outside around here without the " full diaper" gang bothering us. One wannabe bitch is better than a group with guns and a god complex.."

Everyone was quiet...

That did sound nice. The abandoned house was the only place you felt safe when you were outside...

You broke the silence.

"Okay, I wanna see this pool you're talking about. If he's a rich white boy, I bet it's nice and probably has a waterfall or something."

Mikey jumped up. "Yes! See, Y/n gets it!"

Everyone kind of just thought for a second.

(Takemichi) "I do miss skating... And I think Hina would like to sit around a pool that isn't full of pee and aggressive perverts.."

Mikey had hope in his eyes when everyone started to slowly agree. Well everyone but Mitsuya, but you all understood where he was coming from. He wasn't one to miss school unless he was deathly ill or family matters. The sewing club was his baby, his pride and joy, and the girls who joined needed him...

(Draken) "Fine, we'll check it out. Where is the guy anyways?"

Mikey smiled. "Beverly Hills."

You clicked your tongue. "Yeah, nevermind. I'm out."

You plopped onto the couch next to Draken. He silently agreed with you.

Mikey's smile dropped. "Why the fuck not?!"

(Kazutora) "Beverly Hills is like 10 bus rides away! No one wants to be on the damn bus that long! It'll take hours to just get there."

(Chifuyu) "You know Baji can't sit for that long. He'll start a fight on the bus. I can't get banned.."

(Baji) "I thought we already were?"

... "Oh yah!"

Mikey rolled his eyes. "What if I can find a way to get there on our own? If we take our own ride it wouldn't take too long."

Everyone just chuckled. No one took it seriously, you all already dropped the idea.

(Draken) "Sure Mikey."

A ring came from someone's phone. Everyone who actually had one began to check to see if it was there's.

(Takemichi) "You guys have a house phone?"

(Draken) "No?"

No one noticed that Sanzu had walked into your room when the ringing started up again. Under your bed laid a black and red phone.. who was the one holding out on this one?

Again it started to ring...

He walked back into the living room and held up the device. Everyone looked up and furrowed their brows. You forgot to turn the thing off and put it back in the box..

Sanzu snorted. "Uh, Anyone expecting a call from Big Dick Daddy?"

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*Sano residents. Mikey's POV.*

That was a long conversation about Y/n losing her virginity to Koko...

He's never seen Draken so mad before? Why was he so pissed about it? It was her body...

Everyone was 50/50 on it but eventually came to an understanding. She was always there for them when we all did stupid shit. Not once judging...

Draken had asked everyone to leave so they could talk. No one really wanted to but he assured everyone he was just going to take her out for dinner to apologize. He yelled at her and said a few things he shouldn't have..

Mikey felt a little jealous.. Y/n and Draken were getting close, almost as close as the two of you once were...

Would Y/n and Draken step over that line too? Nah, that was stupid. Draken was in love with Emma.

Dinner came and went. It was quiet, especially since Emma was gone. She was the one to start up the chatter. She was staying over and some annoying girls house a lot. But it was because she was sleeping with the girl's brother... But no one knew that yet..

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As he laid in bed his hand tingled. Every time he closed his eyes to try and drift to sleep he could hear your voice and feel your hands gripping onto his shirt.

That's how he ended up with his dick out and his underwear at his thighs. Those same fingers that made you whine his name were inside his own mouth.

The taste of you was long gone but the smell was faintly there.. sweet, and it made his mouth water.

Using his saliva to coat his fingers he brought his hand down to pleasure himself. He was alone but he could imagine you perfectly.

Your soft thighs wrapped around his waist, your nails digging into his back.

You asked him to fuck you harder. His headboard hit the walls so harshly that small pieces of the wall began to crumble.

Mikey had to bring up the bottom of his shirt and stuff it into his mouth just to muffle his moans.

In his mind you had rolled them over and began riding him. His back against the headboard now and you were using it to help you bounce on his dick.

He bit down on his shirt and arched his back off his mattress. Muffled whines bled into the darkness of his room.

"Fuck, Y/n. Just like that, please just like that. Don't, don't stop.."

You slick was leaking between his thighs and he could feel your cunt starting to squeeze him. Another whine left his lips. Your hips were rolling on top of him as his thumb found that cute puffy clit that he wanted to taste so bad..

"Cum on me baby, I want it.. be a good girl for me--"

You screamed his name and began to spasm out on top of him. He bucked his hips up and held you down with both arms. You were biting on his shoulder while you tried to muffle your screams.

Mikey sucked in a breath when he felt his stomach tighten. "Fuck! I'm cu-"

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⚠️TW: Attempted suicide. Mentions of suicide.⚠️

A loud sliding sound made him jolt up. Mikey didn't even care that he was interrupted and that he didn't even get to cum.

A small thud hit the ground and He pulled up his underwear and rolled out of bed. The baseball bat that Baji left was grabbed from under his bed.

"I don't know who the fuck you are but you're robing the wrong house motherfucker! We don't got shit to steal!"

*Sniffle* "Mikey?"

That wasn't right... Could it be?

Mikey scrambled to turn on the small lamp that sat by his bed. The warm light flooded the room before Mikey dropped the bat.

"Shit."

He ran to Izana's body that was sitting in the middle of their room floor. He was shaking and sweating like he ran here. His skin was clammy and cold.

"What did you take?"

Izana wanted to cry, he was crying but he couldn't feel anything. He doesn't know why he was here. His body moved on its own and he found himself climbing through your window. Only you weren't there... Your bed was empty, if Izana was sober he would have noticed the state your room was in..

His mind went straight to Mikey after that...

"I took it all... I took all of it but it didn't work. I-I got scared and threw it all up.. Am I so worthless that death doesn't even want to deal with me? If I wasn't a coward I would--"

He hiccupped and reached into his pocket. Mikey flew back when he saw the silver gun. Izana pointed it to his temple with shaking hands and staggered breathing.

"Izana.." Mike gulped loudly and slowly reached out to him. He moved his body as slowly as he could.. Mikey couldn't tell if Izana had finally broke or if he was having a bad high. His eyes were blood shot and he couldn't tell if it was from the drugs or crying. "Come on, brother, let go of it... You don't need to do that to yourself. I'm here, okay. I'm here and I'm not going anywhere.."

Izana flinched when Mikey's hands touched his. But he relaxed when he felt something other than the cold. "Let go Izana. We love you so much, we want you to stay here on this earth with us.."

Izana shook his head. "I miss everyone Mikey. I don't want to feel like this anymore. I want to be normal again."

Mikey nodded, even if Izana wasn't looking at him. He was staring to get scared. "You will, we'll help you, we'll all help you feel normal again. We miss you so much. We all want you back.."

Mikey was ready to yell for Shin when Izana's finger hovered over to the trigger.

He froze when Izana let out a choked cry. "But she doesn't love me anymore.. I don't blame her. She's better off without me..."

"Who?" Mikey felt stupid that it took him a second. There would only be one person he'd be talking about. "Y/n? You think Y/n doesn't love you anymore?"

He nodded.

"Don't be thinking like that Izana. Of course Y/n loves you. She told me what happened. She felt so bad.. She's been so worried about you this whole time."

Mikey felt a little bad.. he wasn't sure if you still felt the same? It's just what Izana needed to hear. But If you did, then that would be good for Izana. But then again it would mean Mikey's own feelings would have to be put on the back burner for the second time... Well, he'd happily hide it for his brother... Even if it hurts.

Izana let out a small sad laugh. "She's with Koko now. Of all people..."

Mikey laughed along with him. It was distracting Izana from his hold on the gun. The topic of YOU was distracting him!

"Do they not tell you anything? Your friends?"

Mikey was able to take the gun out of his hold. He slowly got up and threw it out of the window. He'll have to wake Shin up to go get it later.

Izana ran his hands through his hair. "What do you mean?"

You helped Izana sit up on the bed. He was still shaking so he wrapped their blanket around him. "They aren't together.. She sold her virginity to him."

Mikey could tell he was confused. Didn't he hang out with Kokonoi all the time? The brothers would have said something...

"She sold it? Why? What did she need money for?"

Mikey sighed. "For me and Shin. We did something stupid and got arrested at her party. She felt like it was her fault and got desperate. She used that money to bail us out.."

It was hard for Izana's brain to understand. Everything was still hazy and his heart beat flooded his ears. Mikey's voice was the only thing he recognized. "She wasn't home. Her room is empty.."

Mikey tilted his head. Oh right... He didn't know..

"She's staying with Draken now. They've been sharing his apartment since his mom split."

He looked up. "Huh?"

"Y/n's mom kicked her out when they got into a fight. Told her since she was 18 now, she wasn't welcomed anymore. Now the bitch just lives there with Kiyomasa."

"Oh..."

It was quiet until his stomach grumbled. Now that Mikey got a better look at all of him. Izana looked skinny, well he was always skinny but he looked thinner than usual.

"You hungry? Emma's been gone... She's alright, but that's a whole other story. But gramps made some hard ass steaks, so there's plenty of leftovers.."

Izana didn't say a word, he just nodded and let Mikey help him to their kitchen.

Mikey could only think to do what Shin had done for him. There was a time when Mikey let darkness overcome his mind but he had his family and all of you to help set him free. And that's just what Izana had too..

Wrapped up in their blanket, Mikey warmed up the food and fed his brother. Izana's hands were still shaking and he couldn't cut the damn hockey pucks on his own. But Mikey had no problem holding his fork or his cup of water for him.

It took Izana a minute to actually chew but he was happy to finally have "normal" food. Ran and Rindou could cook, Izana could too, but with how many bodies came into the brothers home, the place never had groceries. Just alcohol... And drugs.

Fast food tasted all the same and Izana couldn't stomach it anymore.. He'd go days without eating, until he couldn't take the pain anymore. He'd get high so he'd be too numb to taste or feel.. But even that stopped working and he ended up feeling trapped at the end of his high.

Mikey watched him sober up a bit. He was debating on whether he should call you or not. He cursed at himself for not getting your new phone number...

Maybe he could call Draken and just have him pass you the phone. He really hope you two weren't fucking right now..

"You want me to call Y/n? I'm sure she'd be happy to know you came home."

Izana wanted to... He wanted to tell you he was sorry and that he missed you. But not like this.

He shook his head and noticed that Mikey's smile had dropped. "Not yet. She's seen so much bad of me already. I don't want her to see or hear me like this. I want to be a little better first."

His smile made its way back. He was proud of his brother. Proud that he was finally ready to come back before it was too late. Proud of his brother for being brave...

"Sure. We can do that.."

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Mikey had basically treated him like a baby. It was a foreign feeling, but it wasn't unwelcomed.

Mikey had wrapped him up like a burrito and tucked him into bed. He was tired but he just couldn't sleep..

The small clock they had on the wall said it was nearly 3am.. Sighing Izana got up. Very slowly so he wouldn't wake up Mikey.

His body was craving another hit but he flushed everything he had.

A walk would help... Anything to keep his mind off the craving.

That walk didn't take him far. He stood by your window and slid it open. There was no car in the driveway, he knew Kiyomasa had a motorcycle but that was nowhere in sight.

The place was completely dark and quiet. He did a once over around your house just to make sure it was empty.

It was, but the place was a wreck. Dust and trash in the halls. He tried to flick on your room light but the power was out..

"Cheap ass Kiyomasa, can't even pay a bill?"

He sighed and tore off your curtains just to let the moon light in... Now he can see the disaster that was once your room.

Mattress torn, clothes all over the floor. Did you do all of this? He picked up one of your shirts. It was a Slipknot shirt but not just any normal shirt. This one was your favorite, he remembers you nearly fought the dude who tried to take it from you when you grabbed the last one.

This couldn't have been you, you'd never tear up this shirt. You'd never tear up any of your clothes! Especially since Mitsuya modified most of them.

"Damn, who would have thought Miss, L/n was an actual bitch..."

Izana yawned and looked at your bed. Your pillows and blankets were all over the floor. Would it be weird if he took a little nap on your bed?

A tired sigh left his lips when he looked at your bed. "I guess not." The thing was cut up to shreds, all the springs stuck out and the cotton inside looked like it had been pulled. What did your mom think you were hiding in there?

Clicking his tongue he picked up one of your smaller blankets, it was something that could help him pretend you were there. He took it with him out the window and started his short walk back home.

Maybe if he felt better tomorrow he'd ask Mikey to go with him to see you.

Would you be happy?....

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#tokyo revengers #attempt at humor #fanfic #tokrev baji #kazutora hanemiya #sanzu haruchiyo #alternate universe #draken #ran haitani #rindou haitani #izana kurokawa #akashi takeomi #tokyo revengers wakasa #mikey sano #tokyorev kokonoi #kokonoi x you #kokonoi hajime #tokyo revengers mitsuya #shion madarame #shinichiro sano #tokyo revengers kazutora #takemichi hanagaki #hinata tachibana

[sofiafushiguro]

cream on top

Does your fav love creampies? Back shots? or does he prefers to cum all over your face? Let's find out.

└➤ 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: gyro zepelli, kazutora hanemiya, reiner braunn, hanma shuji, kirishima eijiro x afab reader (separately)

└➤𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙: 0.7k

└➤⚠️𝖙𝖜: lots of cum, unprotected sex, breeding kink, creampie, squirting, oral sex (m), praising, degradation, dacryphilia, use of “mommy” and “good girl”, begging, spanking, All characters are 18+ here.

↳𝖆/𝖓: I like this multi-character format, what do you think

prompts - part 2

𝖌𝖞𝖗𝖔: He is loud and noisy while fucking you; that's why he adores back shots! He tends to get shy if you watch his face deformed on pleasure, but if he pushes your head on the mattress while his heavy balls hit your puffy clit, and his big cock reaches your spongy spot, he doesn't care anymore. 

-`,✎ "With one big hand pressing your head and the other squeezing the fat of your hips, Gyro fucks you dumb over and over again. You lost count of how many times you've cummed, but because of the noises your boyfriend lets out, you can tell he's not over yet. He smacks your ass with suck passion that you know he's leaving a mark, and as soon as Gyro feels his high approaching, he pulls out and starts stroking his dick. "You look so pretty with my cum over you," he moans as the hot seed hits your ass, dripping to your thigs."

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𝖐𝖆𝖟𝖚𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖆: He likes intimacy. A lover of felling you close to him, while your walls clench around his hard cock, he chooses creampies over everything. It's just the feeling of stuffing you with his cum until your little pussy can't take no more, that Kazutora feels connected to you.

-`,✎ "His lips are attached to yours, swallowing your moans. He holds your wrists with one hand above your head while the other rubs your puffy clit until he feels how you become a puddle under him, squirting and making a mess on his dick. Kazutora looks down to where your bodies are connected, admiring with pleasure the white rings forming on the base of his cock. Not long after you reach your orgasm, you feel his semen painting your walls white while he groans from the heavenly sensation."

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𝖗𝖊𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖗: another man that loves cumming inside you. He has a breeding kink as big as his balls, so he always whispers to you how beautiful you look with his cum in your pretty pussy. 

`,✎ "Your legs are wrapped around his torso, not letting him go. "You like that?" he asks pussy-drunk. "You want me to cum inside you?" His thrusts are sloppier and sloppier because Reiner feels so close to exploding in your pussy. "Want me to fuck a baby inside you? Wanna be a mommy and have your pussy full of me?" His words only make you reach your orgasm, and while he feels how warm and wet you feel, he knows he is cumming in no time. "Please! Cum inside me!" you beg him while you dig your nails on his back. Yours pleads to send him outer space, and you feel his cum deep inside you."

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𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖒𝖆: there is no better thing for him than watching tears rolling down your cheeks while you gag on his dick. Something in your doe, teary eyes looking at him while sucking him off, makes him feel nirvana.

`,✎ "His hands are tangled on your hair, pushing your head deeper on his cock until you gag and tap his thigh. "You said I could you, princess. Don't complain and be a good girl," Hanma groans as his balls touch your chin, and you are drooling all over the place. He is not a patient man, so he lifts his hips, and you have him fucking your face as if you were a prostitute. A heavy load of his cum runs down your throat, and you moan, swallowing every single drop."

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𝖐𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖒𝖆: just like Kazutora, he loves the intimacy of fucking you; the only different thing is that he is more of a visual enjoyer, that's why he would choose cumming over your tummy for the rest of his life. Nothing compares to the sight of your belly covered in white.

`,✎ "Big, callous hands are pressing your knees to your chest on a perfect matting press. You feel him deep inside you, and you're sure that he is rearranging yours inside with his cock. Eijiro is drunk from the feeling of your warm walls hugging and swallowing him completely, but before he could spill his seed inside you, he opens your legs and quickly pulls out; stroking his dick a few times and admiring with lust how hot you look with his cum all over your torso."

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– all rights reserved © sofiafushiguro 2022.  please do not repost, plagiarize, distribute or translate my work on any platform

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[tokyo-revengers-writings]

Night (Kazutora x GN!Reader)

A/n: Does anyone else ever get a really bad breadstick craving? Or am I weird?

Warnings: Cursing, sad 'Tora

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It wasn't uncommon for Kazutora to wake up in the middle of the night; he was troubled, and his past was horrifying. He was able to keep them hidden away from you for a while, usually getting out of bed and crying it out in the bathroom.

However, the more he tried to hide the dreams that plagued his mind, the worse they became.

"'Tora, stop moving," You groaned as Kazutora changed positions for the seventh time that minute.

He turned again, the only response to your command being a small whimper.

"What's going-" You stopped when you saw the tear stains on his cheeks, "Hey, baby, you doing alright?"

Kazutora's body tensed, "'m fine, don't worry about me."

"Hon, you're not-"

"I SAID I'M FUCKING FINE!"

The words that escaped his throat only served to make the tears fall again; he stood up and walked to the bathroom, hiding his face from you as he locked the door behind him.

You sat outside the door, "Whatever happened is okay now, 'Tora. You don't need to hide anything from me."

"Can I just have a minute?" You could barely distinguish words from whimpers, "Just... I need a few minutes alone."

"Alright, I'll be in bed when you're ready," You stood and walked to the kitchen, grabbing a tall glass and filling it with water before heading back to bed. Kazutora came out within a few minutes, with dark tear stains on his skin and bright puffy eyes.

"Hi, baby," You motioned to the bed, "Come on, I wanna talk to you."

Kazutora slowly shuffled to the other end of the bed, sliding under the covers and turning away from you. 

"Would you mind telling me what happened?" You asked, sitting up and rubbing his shoulders.

Kazutora shook his head, "Just some stupid dream."

You didn't need any more; based on his past alone, you could make a few guesses as to what he relived. You figured that if he wanted to tell you more, he could do so himself.

"You need anything?" You reached over for the water, "Water? Space? Anything at all?"

"I'm fine," His voice was quieter, "Can we just go to sleep?"

You set the glass on the table and lay next to Kazutora, "Of course, we can. If you need anything, don't hesitate to wake me up, okay?"

"Mhm. Night."

Sure, he was clearly pushing everything aside, but, you figured that if he wanted to talk about anything later, he would.

You wrapped your arms around Kazutora, "Night."

~~~

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[shujilovedive]

I’d visit a cam website if Kazutora was the cam boy.

Cw: sub Kazutora, anal play, spanking, camboy, blah blah blah, Kazutora is a crying baby sub

Imagine him hiding it from his friends, the idea of Baji or Chifuyu finding out filling him with shame. He’s been doing it for awhile now and has amassed a pretty good following of men and woman who want to see him play with his pretty pink cock on camera, struggle to fit a huge cheetah print dildo inside of his tight hole.

When he takes money requests, whining people names for the livestream, using vibratory on himself, nipple clamps, humping his pillow, fleshlights…. He does it all. But his viewers favorite part is when his sweet girlfriend joins the live streams. They loved watching you pin him down into the bed and slowly slid a vibrator into his tight hole, kissing his shoulders and playing with the controller to hear him cry and beg.

When you gag him and fuck him with your strap on, watching the way he drops around the ball and sobs into the blankets when you keep going over and over, giving his sweet cock no attention.

Or when you spank him based on how many donation you get for the stream. His ass red and throbbing as he remains tied up, crying hard and shaking.

You are always so sweet to him after the streams. Taking care of him and kissing his cheeks dry of any tears. Asking him if he’s okay? Reminding him that if it goes to far to say your planned safe word…which might be ‘Tiger’.

You love your relationship with your boyfriend and you have no problem watching him receive fan mail upon fan mail, sometimes you even got your own too. He was all yours at the end of the day, your little slutty tiger.

#Kazutora #kazutora x reader #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers fanfic #tokyo rev smut #tokyorev x reader #tokrev smut #Kazutora smut

[darkmermaidao3]

New chapter or The Haitani Princess posted on AO3!

Link Below ⬇️

Excerpt from Chapter Eleven

“Rei-chan.”

The yellow haired teenager lolled her head up from his shoulder at the sound of his voice, Mikey’s new nickname for her was starting to get under her skin and it was clear to her that there had to be some kind of a reason for it, he’d never added a suffix to her name in the six years that they’d been friends so gears were most certainly turning in her head in an attempt to try and figure it out.

“Sleepy Mikey.” She mumbled, her forehead collapsing back against his shoulder; she needed to figure things out, but she was still so tired from how much food she’d eaten at dinner.

“Gotta wake up Rei, need to talk.” Draken urged, poking at her side a single time in an attempt to rouse her; a dramatic moan left her in response, she hated whenever her ribs were messed with.

“Stop it, I’m sleepy.” She whined, her voice childish.

“Reina, this shit is serious.” The taller teenager stated, his voice nonnegotiable; she side-glanced through the disheveled yellow. “Drop her on her ass Mikey, that’ll wake her up.”

“No!” she moaned, keeping her arms locked tightly around his neck. “I’m awake.”

#tokyo manji gang #tokyo revengers #toman #ao3 link #draken #haitani ran #mikey tokyo revengers #ran haitani #rindou haitani #sano manjiro #tokyo manji revengers #tokyo manji kai #ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer #ao3 author #ao3fic #tokyo revengers kazutora #hanemiya kazutora #tokrev kazutora #kazutora hanemiya #tokyo revengers sano manjiro #sano mikey manjiro #mikey sano #manjiro sano #tokyo revengers takashi mitsuya #takashi mitsuya #mitsuya takashi #tokyo revengers mitsuya #keisuke baji #baji keisuke

[hazesque]

I will be publishing my wattpad story here on Tumblr. It is titled 'Hell Society'. It is a Tokyo Revengers fanfiction. It talks about a 16-years-old girl named Riyo who run away from her hometown after finding out the truth about her father who was said to be dead. Thinking she will find him, she moved city by city using the money she earned through her violence. She will meet some people who she considers as an ally and an enemy. And the last thing she knew, she was already part of the infamous biker gang in Tokyo, led by their commander, Sano Manjiro.

As she digs deeper into the hole of oblivion, secrets that were kept shut long ago started to unwrap. Will she ever find peace amid the chaos that she created? Find out!

Book cover by: hazesque

Twitter/wattpad/ao3: hazesque

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers sano manjiro #fanfic #wattpad #Story #japan #toman mikey #tokyo manji gang #Toman #Toman first gen #draken #tr takemichi #words #library #digital art #Mitsuya #Baji #baji smut #kazutora scenarios #tokrev shinichiro #tokrev #haitani brothers #haitani ran headcanons #rindou haitani #tokrev wakasa #senju kawaragi #tokrev sanzu #Haruchiyo #toman chifuyu #peke j

[silverminxnaur]

FANFICTION IDEA!

An au where the everyone but Shinichiro was alive but somehow, Baji ended up with Mikey in Bonten. Kazutora and Chifuyu got close while Baji was healing from the stab wounds he recieved (though there was A LOT of bickering).

They all loved each other, anyone can tell. Their friends all thought that the three were going to be inseperable forever but that sadly wasn't the case.

After Emma lost her memory due to getting caught in the gangs' crossfire and Izana falling into a coma after being shot thrice, Mikey fell into the darkest state of his mind and made his friends hate him to protect them. Baji couldn't stand seeing his friend like this and decided to follow him, much to everyone's shock.

Chifuyu and Kazutora both understood Baji. They always did. But they still tried to stop him despite knowing it was futile.

Fast forward to 12 years later. Kazutora is now a therapist (Everyone found this very ironic. Chifuyu of course, came to Kazutora's defense) and Chifuyu became a pilot. They live together in a normal sized apartment and haven't seen Baji since he decided to leave them to follow Mikey.

Ryusei Sato was a freelance informant who discovered that someone is after Chifuyu's life due to a grudge that happened 12-13 years ago. But it was already too late. Chifuyu had already been kidnapped before Ryusei could even warn him.

So he approached Kazutora instead to tell him what he knows. What Ryusei didn't expect was for the tiger-tattooed man to contact his ex-captain and friend. Baji Keisuke. How Kazutora did what Ryusei had been trying to do for years, that he doesn't know.

"I was a founder of Toman, number three of Valhalla, I murdered someone and almost killed one of my my boyfr-- best friends. I have my ways. I just didn't bother contacting that dumbass because he doesn't want to be contacted. Me and Chifuyu both respected that. Well not like we had any choice."

Ryusei swore never to make an enemy out of Kazutora after that conversation.

With Chifuyu's life on the line, Baji going feral just to find Chifuyu, Kazutora trying not to spiral back to his old mindset while trying to keep Baji calm-- well as calm as possible (He's a therapist. He can do this... well Kazutora could only hope.) and Ryusei questioning himself how he ended up in this situation while being a third wheel(Is it a fourth wheel in this case?), can they save Chifuyu on time?

#tokyorevengers #tokrev #fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction ideas #matsuno chifuyu #baji keisuke #hanemiya kazutora #ryusei satou #fic prompt